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Flatbush Zombies - Trade Off

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[Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliot]
It's that work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job
I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off

I plan to take a trip

Want the money how it's spent

I just re-up
Plus I just payed my phone and the rent


[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot]

Hey, it's lit

Call my partners up, we going up, you slowing up
I never judge, we do indulge

In truth I never touch this stuff
One puff of that fluffy stuff, shit hit me like a sucker punch

Side effects include mass paranoia plus the cotton mouth

Down another bottle with my niggas
Before this was a movie we pictured us living bitter

And I forgive 'em, whatever, whatever

Telling me different

Nothing is given without sacrifices

Something is close to niggas to chill with
Pray for the children

The government spiking penicillin

And lord willin'

We all live to be 20 million
Outcome infinite dawg, where is the ceiling?
Cause five years ago we came to be without disappearing


[Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
It's that work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job

I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off

I plan to take a trip

Want the money how it's spent

I just re-up

Plus I just payed my phone and the rent


[Hook 2: Zombie Juice]
It's that work hard, play hard

I just got a blow job

Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job
Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off


[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]

Real nigga shit, getting money bound to flip

Now turned on like I'm the shit

Bitch I told you how it gets
It's that mix, ain't rap long

Rap, puffing an hour

I'm in a all black top, strapped like [?]

So I can go top speed with the blinkers on

Screaming "Fuck the world", Martin King is gone
Who am I? Who am I?

Handsome guy, might stunt on you niggas with a patch on my eye

Please, turn up the headphones I speak the value

I pray for freaks, we gon bring the outcome

Toke, toke and choke

We just need your vocals

So this is the future, ain't what your used to
Four years ago I was poorer than you are

Trapping in the lobby and the back of a U-haul


[Hook 2: Zombie Juice]
It's that work hard, play hard

I just got a blow job

Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job

Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off


[Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
It's that work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job

I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off

I plan to take a trip

Want the money how it's spent

I just re-up

Plus I just payed my phone and the rent


[Hook 3: Meechy Darko]
This that work hard, play hard
Rest in peace to Trayvon
Did so much different drugs this year I'm feeling so amazing

LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off
Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off


[Verse 3: Meechy Darko]
Rosemary's baby the hand I rock my cradle to the grave
I had six exorcisms this year alone and I feel the same
I'm high and sleep deprived, having nightmares while I'm still awake

40 ounce, sipper, until my liver give away
I think I lost my mind and, I'm willing to trade my soul if you can find it

An even exchange I'm young and deranged

All these drugs in my body

Rawer than the kilo under my granddaddy pillow
Kill a cop, la-la-laugh, reload, ha-ha-ha

Drop classics, we now laugh at you niggas
I average 50, I don't feel the need to pass to you niggas

Roll up the sticky, young irrational nigga
Don't throw stones, unless your crib is shatter proof nigga
A headshot, now let's see if you splatter-proof nigga


[Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
Work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job

I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off

I plan to take a trip

Want the money how it's spent

I just re-up

Plus I just payed my phone and the rent


[Hook 2: Zombie Juice]
Work hard, play hard

I just got a blow job

Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job

Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off


[Hook 3: Meechy Darko]
Work hard, play hard
Rest in peace to Trayvon
Did so much different drugs this year I'm feeling so amazing

LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off
Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off

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Chansons de l'album

Album

3001: A Laced Odyssey

The Odyssey

Bounce

R.I.P.C.D.

A Spike Lee Joint

Fly Away

Ascension

Smoke Break (interlude)

Good Grief

New Phone, Who Dis?

This Is It

Your Favorite Rap Song

3001: A Laced Odyssey [Tracklist + Cover Art]

Albums de l'artiste

The Odyssey

Bounce

R.I.P.C.D.

A Spike Lee Joint

Fly Away

Ascension

Smoke Break (interlude)

Good Grief

New Phone, Who Dis?

This Is It

Your Favorite Rap Song

3001: A Laced Odyssey [Tracklist + Cover Art]

Amerikkkan Pie

Nephilim

Bliss

Minephuck

G Tearz

Death

Death 2

Regular and Complex (GNB)

Thugnificense

Club Soda

LiveFromHell

222

Drug Parade

TP4

God Blessed the Dead

MRAZ

My Team, Supreme

The Results Are In

Dat Intro

Mary, Nothing Above Thee

Al Bundy

S.C.O.S.A.

Remember, I Got Money

Laker Paper

The FUN Song

Jupiter Sound

Thug Waffle

YBA

Face-Off (L.S.Darko)

Friday

Drama

Devil & Us

Chuch

Don't Do Drugs Kids

Get Yours

Red Light, Green Light

My Team Supreme 2.0

Belly

LiT

Half - Time

Plz Don't Make Me Do It

Did U Ever Think

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