Flatbush Zombies - Drama Lyrics
[Verse 1: Eric Arc Elliott]Phone is unavailable, feel it like it's real evolvedA just sent a menage to my farm, my repertoire,It's just really really my god, air freshener in your carWe hot boxin' in yo whip, that means I'm just really goneHighly medicated off this sticky brown in itCup full of Henny, Box full of wheatiesSwitch you out them church clothes, then you make a mess of meFreak you on a Sunday, god knows that you're blessin' meBack twisted, act different I just have visionsMe and mac, bad *****es playin' badmintonLittle jack grippin', past livin' largeAt home with a big garageZombies is killin' shit, send them my best regards*****, Money, Weed, that's all a nigga need, rightMy philosophy, never be a D Chi [?]I'm feelin' good homie, Helen Keller shitHeaven knows my name is smokin' for the hell of it[Hook: Kaya]All the fresh cuts, and you're slick tooKeep a girl feelin' stuck like a [?]Be the first love, say what I wantBut I'm sure [?]If you like that, you're gonna love thisThis homegrown real strong it's that Kaya piff[Laughs]I can't smoke it thoughYeah, you're high, so high (smoke it up, light it, light it)Yeah, you're high, so high (smoke it up, light it, light it)[Verse 2: Meech]She just kicked her feet up, let her hair down and roll upI just see the smirk, grab the bottle then I pour upYou know what, nah you don't know whatOnly drugs in my system, barely losing focusSmokin' on that loud shit, eyes Barry ManilowSay you feelin' love sick, well baby here's the antidotePull a hit, grab it though, do that shit with passion though***** with the cameras on, in dramatic fashion yoSmoke me what my blunt say, ***** me what her cunt sayNigga I don't want the daily news unless I'm front pageI spit fire, I'm a molotov monsterVersace shades, coogie on, lookin' like papaIt's a party bust that ***** open like pinataGo deep tug sheets skeet then it's bye byeLookin' like an angel, might I sinLick lick lick you to your haloTongue power, scattered showersNow you need a raincoatAnd it's ***** them all, cause I could never die faithful***** stay tight as jello though***** stay high, that's my hello hoSome nigga like em shy, but I prefer the boldIs it still a one night stand if she's on all fours?Let's go half on a baby, [?] pink or blueIt's war in these sheets I'm bustin' and she bustin' tooIf I was in the right mind I would die, come back and wife you twice***** her right mind *****, the world is mine the life is strifeDream the americana devil's pie the final sliceDream the americana devil's pie the final sliceDon't fight it, light itDon't fight it just, light it light it light[Verse 3: Juice]So gritty it's trillySmoke weed, rep my cityIf you with it then hit itLil' mama is giddyGive Obama the fingerSlide the clip through my ninaMan ***** ya'll niggasI don't want your featureFettuccine with JeanieEither way get it easyNo need to be greedyGot weed by the tree, bIt's leafyAnd lame *****es give me heebie jeebiesThat's why I roll these planesKeep us high up in the gamePresidential suite shake her ass in the frameShoot a *****, POV you know my steeloJuic you know my name ho***** money weed I get ***** when I needCount it up, bag it up, I get money when I sleepDead walker go harder than a loverNosebleed, we dream like three pairs of ho pairsI'm Christ nice Lucifer wanna hold hands[Hook: Kaya]
