Jackin’ For Beats Zombie Juice

[Intro]
(Yeah, buddy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Me against the world with this joint in my hand
Me against your girl 'cause she's horny again
I got the formula formulated, started manifesting it
I think my shot was broke, fixed my form and I started flexing it
I don't think I'm woke, I do my best and learn my lessons
If it ain't the truth then I don't really need your blessings
Yeah, I think she cute but I don't really need distractions
How you gon' love me if you love your exes?
I don't speak unless I know it, I always been stoic
In my hood I'm heroic, so I'm good where I'm going
Staring at the screen saying "Probably seen him before"
But I ain't gotta brag, been labeled one of the GOATs
Since I came in the game off the pounds of dope
And the money ain't changed me, think I'm boujee-er though
But I'm saying, I might start singing like I'm PNB
This rap shit so easily, my package so [?]
[?] where the peaches be, high like the bleachers be
If I can't feel your frequency I guess it wasn't meant to be
[?] without conditions [?] she meant for me
Let's wait and see, I'll save a seat
Now like I was your barber
I love you like your auntie and your momma
All I smoke designer, only smoke if they roll proper
Off the top like I'm [?] at the garden
Pardon [?] and this chopper go on and on
As the world keeps going and my joint's still going
I remember days when I ain't had it, now we touring