Lyrics:
drinks
Haunted by the thoughts of
Second album sophomore jinx
Where did I fail? Death threats
Woke up in cold sweats
Thinkin' about all these murders that
Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad
You never seen this
from the far
Makes you feel like you just got hit by a car
Knock you sliding all the way across the bar
Better count on it this is going to leave a scar
don't know
What we could do if we had more
But we don't
Still going to make eleven hits for my album though
guys
We gon pour up a four in this Fanta
Respect a black man on a mission
From New York to LA we crippin'
Let em reflect on the album
The waiter
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
zombies Imma really bust back
Hit the mystery box and you'll pull out a gat
This beat hard as hell, man shoutout to Zach
Can't forget about Muddy, and he
By listening to Lo-Fi right?
Well you came to the place
Where you are welcomed
You are not alone
In fact
This album’s just for you
So make yourself
of the road just gets nearer
As my life passes by me in the rearview mirror
I try not to hurry
But worry catches up and tries to win the race
So I hit the gas,
the monster mash
The zombies were having fun (Shoo ba doop ahwoo)
The party had just begun (Shoo ba doop ahwoo)
The guests included Wolfman, Dracula and his son
caught on in a flash
They did the mash
They did the monster mash
The zombies were having fun
The party had just begun
The guests included Wolf Man
Dracula
the monster mash
The zombies were having fun (Wa hoo, tennis shoe)
The party had just begun (Wa hoo, tennis shoe)
The guests included Wolfman, Dracula and his
hour by hour
Me and my bros, we don't tumble
Recording them hits in the jungle
可能是我没workin' hard enough
可能是我没workin' hard enough
可能是我没workin' hard enough
They did the mash
They did the monster mash
The zombies were having fun
The party had just begun
The guests included Wolf Man
Dracula and his son
zombies, becomin' one by now
Wonderin' if my style would support her and her child
Out the corner of my eye saw this stud I recognized (who?)
One
thugs don't cry
Looking at Stormz like "the cunt won't die"
Fuckboys soon get hit with the karma
Leave man pissed like he split with his partner
I
on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All aboard
Been working on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All
she on the pole
So I'mma go and get miles before I hit the dough
Girl pop that, pop that
When I say start don't stop that, stop that
Let a hot nigga hit
on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All aboard
[Young Jeezy:]
U Kno We Keep That White Girl, Christina Aguilara
My Jewelry 2 Loud Baby Girl I Cant Hear Ya
I Need About 50 If Them Bricks Hit Tha
hey
When I close my eyes
All my dreams come outside with
Zombies in crowds
UFOs fill the clouds and
I'm beaming up
On the ship see a button
Hit that
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
hit
By piles of flying reindeer shit
I made my list and checked it twice
And that's right
You're still a total dick
Even though our less-than-jolly
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