albatrossdog – zombieland lyrics
all my m-th-f-ckin’ friends are dead anyways
(yeah)
ya’ll n-ggas ain’t got no f-ckin’ bread anyways
(naw)
all my m-th-f-ckin’ friends are dead anyways
(yeah)
y’all n-ggas ain’t got no f-ckin’ bread anyways
(naw)
[verse 1: albatrossdog]
all my friends are dead, yea all my friends are gone
you ain’t move how you said, you ain’t live how you talk
some n-ggas had that led for you and i said naw
i sat right on that ledge for you and you dipped off
naw no crisscross, no talk all missed calls
no bite, you all bark, how the f-ck is you my dog
my fault if i thought loyalty was your default
i lost my mind off some sh-t that y’all bought
you bugged, you ticked off, f-ck off my d-ck, pause
i’m pr-ne to sh-t talk but i’ll back that b-tch hard
new mask like jigsaw, no prints, won’t get caught
my pride and my heart, two things i won’t toss
now i gotta send you n-ggas off to the stars
would’ve never had no beef with you if you just played your part
but i guess that sh-t is harder for a n-gga from your parts
all that love and flip flop is your career, you on your job
all my m-th-f-ckin’ friends are dead anyways
(yeah)
ya’ll n-ggas ain’t got no f-ckin’ bread anyways
(naw)
all my m-th-f-ckin’ friends are dead anyways
(yeah)
y’all n-ggas ain’t got no f-ckin’ bread anyways
(naw)
[verse 2: supaicecoldjay]
it’s the dread head known to get them deads anyway
you’s a dumb n-gga, you just fronting, n-gga in the way
i got young n-ggas throwing drums and them mini k’s
walk up, no talk, know we play the semi way
i’ma westside n-gga, know she know that n-gga jay
with the gang, i ain’t been the same since they went away
on my grind, i can’t even tell if it’s a different day
wake up in the morning, thinking how much i’ma get today
with the gang, gettin’ blazed, countin’, plottin’ on a cash out
usually keep it cool but please don’t make a n-gga lash out
she peep the drip and now she tryna see what that bout’
she want the boy and shorty know that i’ma cash cow
all my m-th-f-ckin’ friends are dead anyways
(yeah)
ya’ll n-ggas ain’t got no f-ckin’ bread anyways
(naw)
all my m-th-f-ckin’ friends are dead anyways
(yeah)
y’all n-ggas ain’t got no f-ckin’ bread anyways
(naw)
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