[Lyrics] Blaqbonez ft. PsychoYP, Laycon, Q-A - Zombie

 Running to the money like a zombie 

Try to get heavenly for my homies

Try to get my mama outta old crib

Came into the land nobody owes me

So I'm Running to the money like a zombie 

Try to get heavenly for my homies

Try to get my mama outta old crib

Tell my baby say she need a contley

And I buy the whip and it just drip

Gat to look clean so they know it's her that drives me 

feeling she and the bitches

They gon know it's me every Bentley 

Pull up in a white lambo 

And a koko 

Ya niggas my flares are all blown

They don't know how I begin 

They don't call 

They my enemies they don't believe I do blow doe 

Ya don't give a fuck when you broke as cheat

Only come to when their cheat too Lil 

When they tryna be friends I say suck my Dick

When I didn't have cash you where not my key 

So I'm Running to the money like a zombie 

Try to get heavenly for my homies

Try to get my mama outta old crib 

Came into the land nobody owes me

So I'm Running to the money like a zombie 

Try to get heavenly for my homies

Try to get my mama outta old crib

Tell my baby say she need a contley

So I'm running to the money like a OG 

Any pussy nigga wey been know me 

All I do is chase Grap And I roll street

Any pussy nigga would have smoked me 

Coming like a goal tree

I've been a back hidden guardian

Since 17 I chase what I started 

Age 18 I was rapping in a market

I was coming like that stone cold nigga that won't pop when e pull up

YP Trap niggas Gat their hood up 

I really see ass fucking up a hood up

I see broke niggas die for a rumour 

I see shady tryna pull up to my house at 2 AM she tryna give me brain a turmoil

She already play too much like zuma

I just put a rack on her finger and zoom off

Running like

Running to the money like a zombie 

Try to get heavenly for my homies

Try to get my mama outta old crib

Came into the land nobody owes me

So I'm Running to the money like a zombie 

Try to get heavenly for my homies

Try to get my mama outta old crib

Tell my baby say she need a contley

Nigga I work hard blow hard play hard 

Make money save some blow some 

Me I only bank with my money all day no loans

 I don't laugh with my money I don't take no jokes

50 mili safe in the vault lock it up 

Throw the key in a safe with another 50 million 

I never look back cos i gat to make more

 Old money I Gat to make some new money 

Cos we don't like old new money for my mama 

New money for my bro new money for the team new money for the bull if you know then you know if you don't then you don't but my nigga 

Running to the money like an OG 

No this you don't really wanna know the old me

Oh please

Running with the homeless for the pro sieze

Or his 

Running out of town from the police (oh shit)

 Wasn't getting money till recent 

See I ain't gat to lie to pretend

See men

Try to find a shady that's decent 

 Try to raise fund for the business frequent

 Blowing all this money on the weekend 

Shady wanna eat all I gat to give is seamen

 Obeni want beef why do you want a d sauce

 You ain't got the skills 

 Orange ain't talking about citrus 

See me in the city in a big truck back sit

 Feed up bad chick showing off her  D cups 

Sexly all the rappers get their gee's up

 All that lenient will only get you to seizure 

 Fresher of condition in my account

My definition of face value

Try to figure what dey your mouth 

I tryna buy land in a place by you

Running to the morning 

 Like an OG 

 Suit cut never go unnoticed

 Try to be this fly you get your nose bleed

 You can't shake me what a COVID  

Holup