[Intro]
La-da-da-da-da
Feeling quite zombified
Tellin' me to slow down (I say, I say, I say)
I say they telling me to slow down
[Hook]
Walkin' 'round the hood my nigga (my nigga)
I'm feeling quite zombified
I just lost my job my nigga (my nigga)
Hope bro got the sac I'm tryna' get high
Fuck that!
I need to get by my nigga (my nigga)
Stressed out, last night my boy got shot
Sometimes, I ask the Lord why my nigga? (why)
Like why my people gotta die?
[Subhook]
Why I gotta trap?
Why I'm feeling trap?
Why I gotta kill?
Why I gotta steal?
Fuck am I doin' here?
Nothing really
'Ain't nobody listening unless I'm rapping' bullshit again
Auntie left over christmas presents, two years back
Oh god
Hit the plug, can I get off the sac?
No 'prob
Gotta get my mind right (gotta get my mind right)
Dear lord
I just gotta get my mind right
[Verse]
They don't really wanna hear 'ya pain (they don't wanna hear ya pain)
They just wanna hear how you outchea' fucking bitches (uh)
They don't really wanna see 'ya aim (they don't wanna see ya aim)
They just wanna see it fall when you throwin' riches (uh)
They don't really wanna feel ya gain (they don't wanna feel ya gain)
They just wanna feel the beat when a nigga spittin' (uh)
All these artists really sound the same (mayne these niggas sound the same)
This year just watch how we gone switch it
Fuck a deal, been put momma 'inna new house ('inna new house)
I could never rap to pay the bills (uh uh)
Cookin' crack with the 'muh fuckin' lights out (wit' the lights out)
Like what 'chu know about sacrifice? (nothin')
Not a damn thing, only bell-rings
Strugglin' never fit my seams
As real as it seems
Money never brought me happiness
Just pleasure from the baddest bitch (from the baddest bitch)
All that pussy feel the same (uh huh)
Connections, I need it, I need it (I need it)
No Wi-fi, so tired
My baby momma tellin' me, I need to slow down (I need to slow down)
Girl, 'gah damn my mind heavy (girl my mind heavy)
Like this pistol that I carry, got me weary
'Ion wanna bury feelings
Got me feeling like Belly (got me feeling like belly)
Ehhhhhhhhhhh
And 'ion really like that shit (nope)
I need to get away and think a bit (and think a bit)
I wish these feelings dimiss cause
They don't really wanna hear 'ya pain (they don't wanna hear ya pain)
They just wanna hear how you outchea' fucking bitches (uh)
They don't really wanna see 'ya aim (they don't wanna see ya aim)
They just wanna see it fall when you throwin' riches (uh)
They don't really wanna feel ya gain (they don't wanna feel ya gain)
They just wanna feel the beat when a nigga spittin' (uh)
All these artists really sound the same (mayne these niggas sound the same)
This year just watch how we gone switch it
[Hook]
Walkin' 'round the hood my nigga (my nigga)
I'm feeling quite zombified
I just lost my job my nigga (my nigga)
Hope bro got the sac I'm tryna' get high
Fuck that!
I need to get by my nigga (my nigga)
Stressed out, last night my boy got shot
Sometimes, I ask the Lord why my nigga? (why)
Like why my people gotta die?
[Subhook]
Why I gotta trap?
Why I'm feeling trap?
Why I gotta kill?
Why I gotta steal?
Fuck am I doin' here?
Nothing really
'Ain't nobody listening unless I'm rapping' bullshit again
Auntie left over christmas presents, two years back
Oh god
Hit the plug, can I get off the sac?
No 'prob
Gotta get my mind right (gotta get my mind right)
Dear lord
I just gotta get my mind right
[Outro]
I just gotta get my mind right(x2)
Walking 'round the hood my nigga (tell me slow down)
And I'm feeling quite zombified (they telling me I need to slow down)
Uhhhhh I'm feeling quite zombified (they telling me to slow down)
I just-I just (I'm feeling quite zombified)
They tell me-they tell me slow down
Baby momma told me slow down
