Zombie Files Rio Da Yung OG & Nuez (Ft. Glocky Cash Only)

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
You know what the fuck goin' on

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got a pint of Wock', finna start my own Zombie Files
You a plain promethazine drinker, I don't drink crocodile
Two eights just put me on my ass, the drank knocked me out
I'm the one who keep the door open, you can't lock me out
Pint of red, bitch, we finna have Zombie Files
Let's go to bed, bitch, we finna have Zombie Files
Four lil' niggas with K's, I brought zombies out
Bro, meet me in the A, let's have a Zombie File

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got a pint of Wockhardt Pharmaceuticals
Finna drink a whole ten, nigga, that's how I do it
Four, six, eight, or a twelve, wе ain't pourin' deuces
Slide by in a Hеllcat, fishtail, then throw the deuces
Bitch really think I love her, she so delusional
Told the bitch, "You like a lighter, ho, it's so easy to lose you"
Talkin' to a sealed pint like, "I'm finna abuse you"
You'd fuck around, get killed twice, my shooters unusual
I could drink a whole gallon by myself, I'm unhuman
I gotta drink an eight to go to sleep, 101 do it
I got a sealed pint of Actavis, a one-of-one juice kit
MCD, just drunk three threes, on my Lou shit