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phidizz - zombies lyrics

my lyrics like headshots
they pack a punch
nuke n+gga’s
on a k!ll streak so let me gas it up
work rates high, bagga tunes
i got a stockpile
didn’t have no siblings growing up
i was a off child
screw loose only see black
when it got wild
talking like you bad but your a snitch
man have got files
minds not stable gotta lessen up the recoil
i be spitting crack wrap my bars up in fiends foil
chest be h+lla smokey like a car when it needs oil
ever sleep on me i guarantee i’ll make your dreams boil
young yout, chase allies
you would see the zombies
setting up shop, i talking bout londis
bartillery…top rank, i’m a sharp shooter
tryna break through you wanna hеar a couple bars do you
smoking this weed, i ain’t taking no perks
they bе overnight badboys i ain’t rating these nerds
spit…i get reloaded quick like slight of hand
baddie tryna sit up on my tip
she don’t like to stand
fry em like cod it’s my call of duty
spray em up quick like a sp+wned a uzi
cali smoke, blowing out os like a ray gun
traveled in the dark, cold heart so i stay numb
dropped a project, i don’t care cause i’ll play none
i was in the field from young and slayed em
blowing up like frag
good boys they ain’t bad
finna blow up like claymores
no shotguns i’ll spazz
if i ever fall i’ll rise up like quick revive
i was locked up, young man doing prison time
ain’t on my level and you can’t prestige
gifted, talent the arts precived
i deal bare damage you ain’t stopping the power
am hungry, starving i’ve gotta divower
crash on yout like call of duty 4
can’t talk about wars, man i’ve seen it all before
i be on point on road
you won’t see me of course
i’ll be on point on road
listen…yo
when i seen your girl she was freaky and comando
she be for the streets so i pass her to gang tho
talk about road they ain’t ever seen a bando
money, tryna get this chicken like nandos
b+tch be giving dome after i gave her a hard hat
am fresh no rust, real rap bringing bars back
word to curb from the roads like tarmac
gulag i rap a game over, they can’t restart back

- phidizz lyrics

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