Afterlife (Explicit)

Afterlife (Explicit) - Flatbush Zombies/Antonio Lewis/Demetri Simms/Erick Elliott/James Litherland

Composed by：Antonio Lewis/Demetri Simms/Erick Elliott/James Litherland

Yeah yeah

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

At times man it make me feel selfish selfish

At times man it 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

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 s**t 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 s**t 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