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Skrilla - Walking Dead Lyrics

[Intro: Skrilla]
(This joint dumb)
Ra-ta-ta-tat, tat-tat-tat-tat, switchy that boy he gon' run
Me and Uzi 1 of 1, ants go marching one by one
Fuckin' with that ice cream cone I'm feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane (WOP)
Take the work all by myself don't need my man

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
All this runway Gucci on me this shit look like Dapper Dan
Got a nigga hit, next day I'll probably dap his man (eww)
I'll fuck around and smack his man
I'm in Roc-Nation with HOV'IE tho' but I'm still trappin' man
My CT got a Hellcat motor, yeah I'll prolly like it then
Lil Uzi Vert on the block but I'm never lackin' man
Bitch I spent your backend on a motha'fuckin' jacket man
I got your main hitta hit, came on the block like, "What happen' man?"
Bitch I'm with the 16 (one-six)
My niggas don't want no money, they want sticks and bricks
Why the fuck, would you beef with me if I'm already rich?
I was in the Grammy's, with my Grandma' family, waiting on that hit (ew)
I paid for it (ew), My shootеrs they campers yeah thеy layed on it
(Pheww) I prayed on it, yeah I pray on 4th street I'm at the masjid

[Verse 2: Skrilla]
We got dead bodies in the studio, I laid on it
In the stu' with Uzi Vert, I prayed on it, yeah I did
Elegua just hold my hand, I'll show you my shells, do what you say
I'm from Kenzo', Walking Dead, I push the V' no license plate (Skrtttt)
Uh, hit the gas, Don't hit the brakes
12 get on us, it's a chase
I'ma star, don't need no case
KKK, Klux clan, tryna hang me from my neck
I got B's don't got no techs, I got the keys like its a Lex'
Simon says do what I say so
Uzi pop out with the Glizzy, I got draco
Widebody come thru with that, grrr, you better lay low
Livin' life like GTA, or nah, this Halo
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got this one bitch, yeah, she still be goin' to college
Choppa GTA, I'm livin' the Niko or Ballad
I be on some other shit, bitch I be wylin'
But my niggas don't question me because I'm solid
I like Micro Draco's, that's my favorite 'cause I'm small
If she suck this dick she better lick the balls
Bitch I'm blood gang, blood stains, ain't no crip involved
But I got some crips, that'll get you off

[Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert]
Got this Miami bitch, she prayed over me like voodoo
They put me in the crazy home, thought that I was coo-coo
Netflix 'n chill wit' yo' bitch, I told her lets go Hulu
Cougar bitch so old, yeah she wear Fubu

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Bitch, we took yo' striker 'cause we found out you was a Vick (Mmm)
I'm in Kensington with Skrilla, poppin' that Perc 36
I know some niggas from Lans' that worried about niggas on 58
I'm so high off this pill, I need me a Perc 58
Bitch, I fucked this bitch first day, you took her on 50 dates
Left his ass stinkin', ew, he ain't make First 48, pussy
I'm a real demon, I can't even show my real face
Locked in with the government, can't even show my real cake
[Outro: Skrilla]
I'm on all these jigga's, mama said I got pill face
Cuddy on that, (Ughh), that bitch got a ill face
G-G-Givenchy, I mix it with Versace
Pop out, racky, racky, racky's got me cocky
Feel like Soulja Boy, these niggas tryna copy
They can't beat the- beat the- beat the beat up, I feel like I'm Rocky
Body-ody-ody-ody's, all my dawg got on his belt
He a shark up in this water, you a fish, he Michael Phelps
Bloody ask me who I pray to, I told, I don't pray to God
But we had some conversations sometimes, I ain't gon' lie
You a demon, I'm a demon, it's two demons in this 'cat
When we pop out it's at night time, turn the lights off, pitch it black