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Zombie - 438 Tok (Ft. Jackboy)
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Zombie 438 Tok (Ft. Jackboy)

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Zombie - 438 Tok (Ft. Jackboy)
[Intro]
Godoftrip

[Chorus: 438 Tok]
Say I chop up a brick, just like Karate
She want me, she don't want nobody
Heard you wanna boot, JP got molly
Had to give her ass the boot, she had too much mileage
In the coupe with the choppa, ridin' 'round with a smile
Runnin' with them Z's, them be my zombies
How you wanna beef? Never hurt nobody
Send the blitz real quick, off the rip John Gotti
Say I chop up a brick, just like Karate
She want me, she don't want nobody
Heard you wanna boot, JP got molly
Had to give her ass the boot, she had too much mileage
In the coupe with the choppa, ridin' 'round with a smile
Runnin' with them Z's, them be my zombies
How you wanna beef? Never hurt nobody
Send the blitz real quick, off the rip John Gotti

[Verse 1: 438 Tok]
Off the rip John Gotti, got too much bodies
Smoke all opps, I don't know 'bout exotic
If I don't like the beat, ain't really gon' rock it
She just wanna suck on me real sloppy, stop it
I don't even hit 'em, please, they coppin'
Bitch, stick on me, finna do a lil' moppin'
Put an opp in the box, now his nickname Roddy
With the lock in the [?] free [?] out the box
They put him in, put him out, is you in or you out?
Got a French house Bull, how I lean when I rock with it
Go through with the drop, they block
Hit it, split it, niggas ain't with it
Them niggas never hurt nobody
She just wanna fuck on me in a Mazi'
Heard a nigga fiendin' for the lean, I got it
Trap with all my heart, got it full of narcotics
Runnin' with them Z's, them be my zombies
Speedhole the whole hunnid, I don't need nobody
When she aimin' for somebody, I'ma say I don't got it
But I got it, why you think they call me John Gotti?
Styrofoam on me, I'ma double my cup
Nigga got a shoulder, we shootin' it off
We tryna get us a hole in one
And we keep our pack, just to roll it up
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