Zombie

Stacy got the problem with drugs

It's probably 'cause her daddy never gave her a hug

She's caught up in the mix, now she's datin' a thug

He beats her ass daily, but that ****'s the plug

Dried blood stain spotted on yellow rugs

She gambled all her money, guess she ran outta luck

She wanna get hair done, so she decide to fuck

Some old, white guy in a red pickup truck

The street are dark

The weed is wet

When she feels nervous, light a cigarette

Take a chance, Russian roulette

Scratch that itch, ain't got no patience left

You supply the feeling that they won't forget

Late night with strangers off the internet

Danger, danger, you ain't learned your lesson yet

You're a entertainer but your ass in debt

Now you walk around looking like a zombie, yeah

Worn out in your Abercrombie, yeah

Last one standing at the party

Stressed out, looking like a zombie

The streets talk, streets talk, streets talk

Line it up, white chalk, white chalk, white chalk

Now you walk around looking like a zombie, yeah

Worn out in your Abercrombie, yeah

Love or lust, you don't give a fuck

Tryna get your rocks off

Make a couple bucks

A quickie and a suck

Thirst trap on your Instagram

Photoshop your butt

You can't afford a tummy tuck

Feeling kinda stuck

Spiral outta control

Your life is in a rut

Your momma blowing up your phone 'cause you don't give a fuck

She let your uncle touch you, you was just a little runt

Stacy's feeling suicidal, running out of luck

The streets are dark

The weed is wet

When she feels nervous, light a cigarette

Take a chance, Russian roulette

Scratch that itch, ain't got no patience left

You supply the feeling that they won't forget

Late night with strangers off the internet

Danger, danger, you ain't learned your lesson yet

You're an entertainer but your ass in debt

Now you walk around looking like a zombie, yeah

Worn out in your Abercrombie, yeah

Last one standing at the party

Stressed out, looking like a zombie

The streets talk, streets talk, streets talk

Line it up, white chalk, white chalk, white chalk

Now you walk around looking like a zombie, yeah

Worn out in your Abercrombie, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah