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lirik lagu ruff zombies – oriax

[intro: oriax]
stay alive that’s the soldier’s rule
258 is where a n-gga rules

[bridge: oriax]
since crossroads been a lost soul
since crossroads been a lost soul

[verse: oriax]
since crossroads been a lost soul
i took my heart and exposed that now i’m solo feeling so low n-gga please
i talk that sh-t like i ain’t the one who caused it
i had my heart in place but a n-gga done lost it
is solidifying self-love smart or is it me being selfish?
i don’t know what to call it, either way i’m the angel that has fallen, lucy
was feeling like a n-gga pablo
was pushing dope doing narcos, i did sh-ts with the gang bro
now i’m marshall with the moz flow
i’m a martian yeah you dun’ know
i make moves n-ggas follow
my b-tch bad like she monroe n-gga woah
ima different kind of breed
money and p-ssy is all i need
smoke on my weed as i’m super speed
f-ckin with me ima watch you bleed
bussin’ and bussin’ on a niga pad
loving and l-sting like a n-gga mad
loving and l-sting like a n-gga mad yo

[bridge: trshxxx?]
since i’m on the drive been a lost soul
who gon’ be the light for this lost soul?

[verse: trshxxx?]
since i’m on the drive i’m a lost soul
broke down my life with these barcode
to this death train, i’m young lasko, oh jheez!
a, aim to the streets, it was raw like the soul surfers (raw like the soul surfers)
b, bumps in my skin, war zone in my soul brother (war in my soul brother)
c, saw many crook n-ggas perish in vain
broken needles inherited in their veins
rearview mirrors reflecting all the pain from a dark past
i was tryna dodge that, i was tryna burn the bridges and never call back
that was sentimental, the sentiment of cobain
load the gun, and let it rain on my brain
throw pun and get a lot til’ i faint
homicide for any cuz tryna bang
suicide nikkas with suit and tie
my nikkas is certified, my nikkas are santified, and again is god
i live a life with no rules, i’m a scavenger
dying of thirst and starving, stranded in africa
stuck in the purge and carved inside the m-ssacre
laid with the germs, with tsé-tsé fly and malaria
mars 22 on the calendar, red-sand-planet-sent
know i’m here like an amb-ssador
tryna put my momma on a coupe, give my dad a lot of loot
yeah enough to wash it up in a lavender
but, i’m really tryna die like jesus the carpenter huh
buy some b-tches, and fly my nikkas to canada woah
get a deal then put a freezer on the grill
a countach lambo, my visa worthy a mill or a bill on my enemies
45 forreal, 45 with k!llers from villa$ide forreal
do or die, these nikkas are petrified wh0r-s
i need to cop a flying saucer with the suicide doors nikka

[bridge: trshxxx?]
it’s 2035
and since i landed from heaven in ‘97
then are few chances i’m still alive
will i make it to 25?
my only hope was finding answers to this question while coping with deep depression
high hopes, i embarked in this flight
from packing bags, to travel back to have my future in sight
not so bright cuz
i no longer see my sight, i paid dues
i climbed peaks, jumped cliffs i set rules like

[outro: oriax & trshxxx?]
rule number uno always keep it real n-gga you know (numero uno, always keep it real one hunnid)
rule number two control what’s yours don’t be a fool (stay at your lane, don’t get out to lane mayne)
rule number three don’t always believe in what you see (keep your third-eye open)
and last but not least secure the bag swiftly (to the cream)

- oriax

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