Friday

[Verse 1: Zombie Juice] I spit that sun shower shit Wake up roll up take a bong rip, hold up No stress no sticks no stems no seeds Blow up more sluts, d-dank weed It's Friday and these are the daily habits Stroke a slut, grope her butt throw away the magnums Crack a cup, coconut I'm just lampin' Chillin' in the cut, dodge magnum Troubles in your life, zombies be the answer Smokin' all day probably got throat cancer [Verse 2: Erick Arc Elliot] Ridin' early in the morning liquor in my guts The homie on the phone and my niggas say wassup Roll up on the ave, locs on black Shawty ain't smokin' then she catchin' contact Finger wave style, low profile Take her titty on out we fixin' to go out Ashes and dutch guts keep it on the hush hush You don't trust us, pass and I puff puff [Bridge: Zombie Juice] I know life is hard but focus on the paper Focus on the top sky scraper [Verse 4: Erick Arc Elliot] Motivate minds, money's over here so yeah I motivate mines Played up on the sideline, I gotta take time The stem up to the vine, they want the boy juice they don't wanna hear me whine Cash up in my prime packin' laughter in my rhymes Smokin' chokin' rolled eleven times And you got me on the ropes Stop light weed turn green like the hulk And I breathe when I smoke [Verse 5: Zombie Juice] Weed smoke lethal, Juice go hard, Erick Arc how we do And meech be the beast too, you rap dudes sea food Life after death every minutes on the hour It's a war goin' on everybody want the power Money be the mission, dope by the kitchen Purp by the pound, this rap game different Leave the beat wet like Meth was in his prime Doped the fuck out three xans, four lines 5'9'' six dimes seven elevens that's eighteen Half a key serve it by the OZ How that shit go-oes