Letras
Ah, it's a plane, it's a bird, it's a zombie, hahaha
The highest high, I'm Ayatollah
Rubber on my dick, allergic to baby strollers
Blue dream, that amazing odor
Ant is a pyrex I'm the coke and the baking soda
Juice be the blue flame that create the whole thing
Rap game, crack game, apparently the same thing
If this was eighty-something I'd be in shell toes
Gucci link fat rings ashy ass elbows
Saving every penny trying to get up out this hell hole
For my super-thugs, hustlin' up off the jail phone
Life's a battle fool you better have your weapon drawn
How could I be scared of death, bitch, I'm already gone
Money on my mind, your bitch on my zipper
Breaking up pound after pound, THC on every finger
You gon' need a boost from God to get as high as me nigga
Excuse me, I meant to say as high as we nigga
Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbin
Hit a killswitch and put an end to any problem
Hash and weed, hash in a bong
Got weed by the ton, got blow by the load
If you wanna get throwed, A$AP Ant got the po-tion
Three fly ass bitches with we
Double-cupped them double D's
Hi-high nigga, hi-high livin'
Three young ass niggas running shit, no slippin'
Gotta know the game, gotta know the lane, gotta know the pain
No handouts, ain't shit easy
Dark shades, on my Eazy-E
Got bitches on my mini-me
And you niggas in the rap game can't relate
I'm real pimpin', no fornicating
Fuck what you heard, I'm goin' ape
Smokin Grape Ape, fuck your mixtape, that's a weed plate
Zombie style
A$AP, never mind these clowns
I love brain, zombie style, never mind these clouds
Juice pass me the weed, Meech where the acid at?
A$AP Ant in this bitch, uh
I'm a demon triple beaming, painting pictures rapin' Mona Lisa
Blood sheets, creepin for the panties
With the collar danny's
Killin bitches sniffin' panties
Willy wonka candy semen