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zombie juice - terpalation lyrics

[intro: curren$y]
keep the e in it, chevy’s on…
smoking weed in it
no, don’t post me in your pictures

[verse 1: curren$y]
high as my aspirations, clean as my [?]
the reason she can stop waiting to exhale
i’m smoking well, breathing clouds, casting spells
voodoo that i do, don’t leave me around your boo
sleepless in seattle, i’m up, i’m rolling fat ones
grazing on grass like cattle, why coyotes lurk in the shadows
usual suspects arrived in matching corvettes with double barrels
smoking aces, take ten paces
draw your weapon and pray to god you make it
in other words shoot your shot at all costs
i guess that’s what i’m saying
he got game but not like me, watch how i play it
mеnace ii society had us holding pistols, firing sideways firing, o+dog admiring
[?] sliding, took ‘еm on them l!cks
n+ggas got clipped and boys became men
coolie high gadgets and contraptions like a goldeneye spy with the vernacular
superfly, the original vision
1973, i never do what they do, i don’t get in it
never been tempted to attend a party that they threw
we good just being us, hustlers from blue hill avenue
see it in the crib, the view from me pen
plus the way that i live already the sh+t
pull up in something sick, disappear without a trace
the man in the mirror, looka here
swear i should wear a cape when i do it
2004 bape b+tch, you was clueless
stuck on stupid
literally superglued to it
i’m travelling without moving
always in the new sh+t
buy them hoopers and redo ’em, stay back to the future, moving
hard top ’76, we in it cruising
drugs and music
[interlude: zombie juice]
yeah, yeah, uh
mhm, uh

[verse 2: zombie juice]
still tryna find what devin left up in that ash tray
buddha loving, i been high since friday
let’s get blown, she changed the music to some sade
she asked how to roll a blunt, baby, i show you my way
i been crumbling herb since mysp+ce
the jets landed and my eyes kinda dilated
spitta probably smoking weed up in that cadillac
my grandfather said he need it for his cataracts
day and night how it used to be
we on the ave tryna duck [?]
how to fly now we overseas
got connects and still flew it in
the black boston george
who said i can’t get stoned anymore
i’m with my b+tch, she tryna buy out the store
i’m too high, i’m ’bout to head out the door
i miss that haze, that purple camron was on
i never stopped dreaming, i always want more
love without conditions, only want it if it’s pure
tryna be optimistic ’cause sometimes i could get lost in my thoughts just overthinking
sometimes i feel…
[outro: curren$y]

- zombie juice lyrics

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