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redneck zombie$ - grapevine lyrics

[verse 1: redneck zombie$]
rain clout on a note, but hey
overdose, then i go to bed
woke up dead, i was soaking wet
sweatin’ from withdrawals, yo, this sh+t suck b+lls
i want to quit, but the drugs keep on callin’ my name
crazy, tiny little pills took control of my brain, wait
cig’ break, i don’t do the vapes
lil’ weapon come through and he shoot your face, bang
nuts hang ’til they hit the floor, whole life been different
never fit the mold, no
outcast, outside, i’m an outlaw
put you in the ground, dawg, yeah, like a ground hog
all black fit, in the sun, i’m hot
told my gun he’s the only f+cking one i got
got no shot in h+ll, so i snuck in a glock
load it up, c+ck it back, now i got me a shot, pop

[pre+chorus: redneck zombie$]
bullet in the brain, help, need a bandaid
everyday, wake up, it’s a bad day
can’t sleep, mind race, and it’s mad late
suicide note signed with a sad face
sat there with a glock and a hollow tip
halloween, got a mask and i want to k!ll
if i do then i’m gonna get a lot of guilt
got a lot of rage and i got a lot of pills
[chorus: sadfriendd]
like d+mn, ice, ice on my neck
diamonds on me dancin’, b+tch, i’m flyer than a jet, ayy
bad b+tch, i’ma take her to the crib
got a glock on my waist, motherf+cker, what it is
i came in this b+tch with a grip
got a 100 round drum and a beam on a stick, ayy
big glock on my waist, put a n+gga in his place (ayy)
if you want it, we can run and have have a fade, uh (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: sadfriendd]
keep a glock on my waist, everybody gotta die (ayy, ayy)
pull up on the spot, shoot a f+cker in the eye (ayy)
diamonds on my neck, so cold, you can slide
had a b+tch suck my d+ck, got a b+tch on my side
big+ass glock and a motherf+cking ride (ayy, wait)
leather interior, tell your b+tch, “jump inside” (ayy, wait)
you are inferior the clip, you can die (ayy)
i’ma slide on your block with the motherf+cking fire

[chorus: sadfriendd]
like d+mn, ice, ice on my neck
diamonds on me dancin’, b+tch, i’m flyer than a jet, ayy
bad b+tch, i’ma take her to the crib
got a glock on my waist, motherf+cker, what it is
i came in this b+tch with a grip
got a 100 round drum and a beam on a stick, ayy
big glock on my waist, put a n+gga in his place (ayy)
if you want it, we can run and have have a fade, uh

- redneck zombie lyrics

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