Zombie

It was such a long day, and I'm off that purple drank I'm so lost, I don't think I'll make it home She see me in Alyx, but bitch, I am just tweakin' You can have Givenchy in my closet, I got more Yeah, this bitch such a zombie, she suck my skin, yeah I got diamonds, hell yeah Diamonds on my chest, yeah Baguettes on my neck, yeah I got all this stress, yeah Styrofoam with the red, yeah Put a bag on your head, yeah Zombie bitch, she bad, yeah You give me a bad day, so I give you a bad year Yeah, my jeans is fitted, yeah Tryna get a milli, yeah I'm gon' be a millionaire Oh, you don't think, yeah, bitch, wanna bet? Yeah, you must've hit your head Bitch, are you delusional, or did you take that X Either way, lil' bitch, yeah, you turn into my ex Yeah, you think I'm fresh as f*ck you like the way I dress Yeah, you got problems I don't think has ever been addressed Yeah, I heard that you just moved, I'ma need that new address Yeah, come give me your number, you can send that shit on text She see the Chrome Hearts, and she mad at what I spent Zombie bitch, she suck me dead Zombie bitch, suckin' on my flesh She tryna mess up all my checks She got wok', and I got red I can't do this shit no more Lately, I been wanting more She want the designer stores I get that Christian Dior I get these bitches that's foreign Whippin' a Hellcat that's stolen I can feel a blizzard comin', yeah, I think it's close to stormin' I got an obsession for money, I don't think that shit normal I just put an AP Skelly on my wrist, that shit is frozen All these people wanna look so take a pic, but I'm not posing I just put some crosses on my jeans, and now you think I'm holy Yeah, they start to think somethin' wrong when you don't show emotion F*ck you, bitch, stay out my business, yeah, I meant that shit I spoken, yeah It was such a long day, and I'm off that purple drank I'm so lost, I don't think I'll make it home And yes, I'm in that Vetements I'm startin' to feel better than, the man I was before Such a long day, it was my off day Well, at least I'm home She say she like the crosses on my jeans, she like the Chrome