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letra de alto - zombie juice

[intro: zombie juice]
(big smoke, terps)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (brooklyn)
dza, what up? what he say? right

[verse 1: zombie juice]
this sh-t loud, flava in ya ear
how high? too high to meet me in the air
sold out with red and meth, ten thousand in the stands (hold up)
i used to dream of days like this on the 2-train
packs in my knapsack, smellin’ up the whole thang
please ash before you pass it, boo thang
higher than a balcony, baby, i need the whole thang
penthouse suite, floor to ceilin’ windows
a big ol’ freak, she only f-ck with winners
i need me a percent of everything y’all stealin’
she say it’s an event when i hit that kitty
might hot-box the whip like b-real was in it
i had a dream feelin’ lucid, every word i meant it
we put the hood name on our back, i’m used to heavy liftin’
the pressure turned that sh-t to diamonds, now it’s finer livin’
they tryin’ to figure figure how i did it, how i done ascended
how a n-gga really livin’ like he say he did it
how i paint these b-tches like i’m kara walker vivid
not too specific on them phones cause you know they listenin’
and watch them n-ggas that’s close by you
’cause you know they’re switchin’
this biscotti hittin’, long nose, scottie pippen, bow
designer drippin’, this a erick arc production
the art is sufferin’, gotta put your heart or nothing
[chorus: rae khalil]
zip it up, ooh
i don’t need no n-ggas smokin’ my trees (yeah, yeah)
i was up ‘fore i lit my spliff (oh yeah)
i know there’s more for me but i’m thankful for this
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: devin the dude & rae khalil]
took hard work and sacrifice
i still practice twice before i catch a flight
to stay on point, from a joint to a fat sweet
stretch my money like athletes at a track meet
pack heat in the back streets, that’s me
nah, rapper slash actor, please someone cast me
dedicate myself, i medicate myself
stay away from hard drugs, i’ll never hate myself
make my wealth just like any man does
that’s when i can ’cause i don’t have all the answers yet
but i bet if i was a gambler
the baby will get the new pair of shoes and the pampers
like freddie sanford, i’ma keep collectin’
park the old red truck and make a new selection, heh
’cause with me, there’s no second guessin’
if it ain’t progression then it’s out the question (yeah yeah)

[outro: rae khalil]
we breathe out
i don’t keep no counterfeit around me, uh
i was nice ‘fore i ever dropped bars, yeah
i’m givin’ my life and i’m thankful for it, yeah

- zombie juice

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