Video Trade Off de Flatbush Zombies 2024 Rap Lyrics

Flatbush Zombies - Trade Off Lyrics

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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