​​zombi lyrics

‎[Chorus]
(Opera)
Oh, oh, sipping red, yeah
Off this Perc, feel like a zombie, walking dead, yeah
She send a text, she wanna f*ck, I left her on read, yeah
I don't want that b*tch, I said I'd rather f*ck her friend, yeah

[Verse 1]
That b*tch is so high fashion, said she want some f*cking VETEMENTS
Let me pick your mind, I really wanna see where your head is at
I can't waste no time, I got some motherf*cking bread to get
I ain't sipping on wine, I'm sipping on that f*cking red again
Riding round with my slimes, I feel like I'm the f*cking president
I'm high that Perc I'm climbing, I think I might just OD again
Had to go change that climate, I think it's getting so hot in here
I think I want that sl*t, I think I want that b*tch
I think I want that girl, just focus on getting rich
I might just give her the world, I'm far from average
She just want diamonds and pearls, I just wanna f*ck the b*tch (Opera)
Upside-down cross tatted on my right wrist
You know I'm high, it feel like I'm just out here flying
Gotta open your eyes to realize how f*cking deep it gets
I thought you would get fried, I'm high up off that f*cking Perc, yeah

‎[Chorus]
Oh, oh, sipping red, yeah
Off this Perc, feel like a zombie, walking dead, yeah
She send a text, she wanna f*ck, I left her on read, yeah
I don't want that b*tch, I said I'd rather f*ck her friend, yeah
[Verse 2]
Told her stop right there
I'm thumbing through new money, not the sh*t I made last year
I'm f*cking on a new b*tch, not the b*tch I f*cked last year
And I'm a freaky bast*rd, I might f*ck her on the stairs
Hit from the back, pull her hair
You know I'm staying in the lair
I'm blowing down the opps, oh yeah
I'm scoring the pints, oh yeah
I'm pouring the pints, oh yeah
I can't text you back, got no idea what I did
I ain't even text her back and she taking me serious