Yeah
Hey
Trashgang

[Verse 1]
They got me feeling like a myth
I'm in the mist you ain't seeing this
I ain't no bitch even when I shit I stand up to piss
Hold up wait flicc my wrist ay your bitch on my dicc
Hold up wait
Slit my wrist ay lubricate my dicc
Ay wait swang my braids ay smoking lemonade
Ay wait pop my blade ay to decorate
Fucc boy necc drippin' don't that look great
Talkin' shit hold your hands out to catch the fade
Breath steam when its cold out watch what you say
Just some balla with a bum leg bitch I don't play
Looking for me get the shovel hoe I'm in my grave
Fuck your God last thing I want
To be forgave hol up

I am a zombie
Rotting
He is a copy
Shawty don't call me
Unless the top is a mess, sloppy
No I do not want your bitch
Honestly I want your bitch off me
No I do not want your bitch
Honestly I want your bitch off me

I am a zombie
Rotting
He is a copy
Shawty don't call me
Unless the top is a mess, sloppy