Lyrics Don Trip – Night Of The Living Dead
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I’ve been broke and I ain’t going back for nothin’
I saw some shit while coming up and it still haunts me
Growing up my Aunty’s house was full of junkies
When I was young I thought her house was full of zombies
Shit look like night of the living dead
Shit look like night of the living dead
I said it look like night of the living dead
Shit look like night of the living dead
Shit look like night of the living dead
I said it look like night of the living dead
I said it look like night of the living dead
I’ve been broke before what you know about it
I don’t owe a damn thing to anybody
Momma used to walk to the grocery store
Now she got a benzo with no mileage
In my mirror I couldn’t be more prouder
I literally come from nothing
I don’t see how you doing so well
When I was broke I can hardly function
Now wish me well
I plan to go where no man before me has ever been before
And I don’t plan to point any fingers
Not saying as I’m the one in control
I got a clean conscience and a dingy soul
Bad credit a collage of weapons
Three baby momma should invest in condoms
But hell is single now I don’t forget it
I never set shop in no abandon houses
My nigga but I slept in one
She was even lower on funds
So I gotta go out and get it
If we can’t afford it then I gotta take it or steal it
You look at me crooked cuz you don’t approve
But then every year you go celebrate
?
You so contradicted
But fuck it and fuck you too
I don’t got nothing to prove
Couldn’t walk a mile in my pair of Jordans
And these bitches 1300 a shoe
No your opinion won’t give me no bruise
Say what you may, I do what I do
Snobbish ass bitch like wheres your car?
Bitch I ain’t drive out here I flew!
How did I do it?
How did I make it this far from a world tryna tear me apart?
I hear your songs then see you in person it’s so night and day
This shit breaking my heart
I’m all about my bank roll even when the bank’s closed
I am such an old soul still getting here like you can’t go
I ain’t never giving up, shit I ain’t ever came close
75 round now my clip longer than a rainbow, whoa
I can’t stop pumping I come from the jungle
No hell warning that’s my perspective
My only objective’s to make more money now take some frunk
I’ve been broke and I ain’t going back for nothin’
I saw some shit while coming up and it still haunts me
Growing up my Aunty’s house was full of junkies
When I was young I thought her house was full of zombies
Shit look like night of the living dead
Shit look like night of the living dead
Shit look like night of the living dead
I said it look like night of the living dead
Shit look like night of the living dead
Shit look like night of the living dead
I said it look like night of the living dead
I said it look like night of the living dead
