Album Cover Afterlife

Afterlife

Flatbush Zombies

8

Yeah, yeah

There′s some things I can't help learnin′

At times, man, they make me feel selfish (selfish)At times, man, they make me real nervous (nervous)

But that make me a real person (person)

Anything sus', I'm allergic (allergic)

I grew up in the hood, I deserve it (deserve it)

Pay me for my name, tryna maintain

What a shame when the day ain′t perfect

I′m a slave on the modern ship

NBA, NFL, not on politics

Got bored on 'em, got awards on ′em

Nowadays, they're treatin′ music like tourism

What is pop, what is not? (What is not?)

What is different when you're not? (When you′re not)

Still, I'm grippin' on the knot (on the knot)

Paranoid when I′m countin′ every dollar

'Cause tomorrow ain′t promised when you're black

Should I say

Anybody goin′ through it like I did

Skin color hybrid

One false move

Sendin' bullets through your cartilage

Twelve circle block

With the steel round where I live, yeah

Buddy get in line for the slop

Gotta figure out to add time to the clock

Tick-tick-tock, t-t-tick-tick-tock

Load the MAC, brrt back when this shit finna drop, huh

My, oh my

I′m just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I'm just tryna live my life (that life)

All we know is sacrifice

My, oh my (oh my)

I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just wanna make it right (make it right)

Till we reach the afterlife

My, oh my (oh my)

I′m just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I′m just tryna live my life (my life)

All we know is sacrifice (sacrifice)

My, oh my (oh my)

I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just wanna make it right (make it right)

Till we reach the afterlife

Ironic how they wet you up when you drip too much

Acid, acid, say I trip too much

Talk a lot of shit, give lip too much

Exposure, showin′ how I live too much

Heart on my sleeve, think I give too much

Outlaw, shootin' from the hip too much

Wild boy, never shuck and jive for money

High boy, meet me in the clouds or somethin′

Crowd roar, moshpits, thousands rumble

About four, face facts, this our humble

If the world was mine, I would watch it crumble

Toxic mind, I get in lots of trouble

Bartender, please give me double

Gin on the rocks, I sin a lot

But that's okay, it Ben-o-fats

I swear I got more facts

My, oh my

I′m just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I'm just tryna live my life (that life)

All we know is sacrifice

My, oh my (oh my)

I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just wanna make it right (make it right)

Till we reach the afterlife

My, oh my (oh my)

I′m just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I′m just tryna live my life (my life)

All we know is sacrifice (sacrifice)

My, oh my (oh my)

I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just wanna make it right (make it right)

Till we reach the afterlife