222

Bridget Perez, Erick the Architect

[Intro: Erick the Architect]
Whatta-bom
Whatta-bom, ba-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? (What?)
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Alright (Break it, break it, break it, break it down now)

[Chorus: Erick the Architect]
Smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Mind and your body gotta equal, girl
How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes
And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh

[Verse 1: Erick the Architect]
Reality is wisdom, perspective
Eye like Horus, I don't like whores
Hindsight, oh my, I adore, for the time being, yes, I am yours
Trump, my card, it's the ace of spades
And I hate to go away without getting this money made
It's what niggas be telling you, believe in a reason to act up
Nigga lose his job, blame it all on some bad luck
Roller coaster, my eyes not open
The cold comes every season, trick (Trick)
In the summer we smoke hundreds, my fall comes often, evil shit
Just spews from my mind, I get confused all the time
My wall of space is confined (Word)
So you better elevate or lose time, just lose time

[Chorus: Erick the Architect]
Smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Mind and your body gotta equal, girl
How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes
And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh

[Verse 2: Erick the Architect]
Say that (Say that), I don't play that (Play that)
I be acting as if I'm a better man
And my mother to my brother from another
Boy, oh yes, you can
From my sisters that keep the shit right
And my mothers that'll kiss you good night
Forty slugs in my liquor cup
Take a shot and I pick you up
Bang, bang from the same gang (Ooh)
Kick rocks if you can't hang (Ayy)
Lil' nigga, what you saying, mane? (Oh)
Roll up but these lame hangs (Ashin')
Rolling up was a plane, mane (Special)
In the hood, it's all good, made our own Hollywood
Took a picture the system, my mental track me like a alien
I combine thoughts with divine course
And exhale exhaust from my skeleton
Tell her I won't appear again
Fuck that, if I'm going, who will even care again?
Hate to be American (Ayy)
Get away from experiments (Ayy)
'Cause the truths in the pyramids (Ashin')
'Cause we all fucking immigrants (Ayy)
And you're lying through your filaments (Ayy)
Lay back if you drink a bit (Ayy)
And indulge in the nigga shit (Ayy)
This is real nigga rhetoric (Rhetoric)
Dissolve all the simple shit, play a different game
It's too easy to be ignorant
Lay back, think a bit

[Chorus: Erick the Architect]
So we smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Mind and your body gotta equal, girl
How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes (What? What? What? What? What?)
And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh (Sway, sway)

[Refrain: Bridget Perez & Erick the Architect]
Boy, I must be dreaming (Fuck all that other shit)
The way you got me speaking (Fuck all that other shit)
Hope that I'm not tripping because (Fuck uh, oh God)
All I do is think about you
Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do (Nah, oh)
One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (One time, one time)
Two times, two times for my ladies that are not a ho (Two time, two time)
One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (Indigo)
All I do is think about you
Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do

[Verse 3: Erick the Architect]
Angel, want me for my peso
Telling other niggas you ain't never gonna wait
So I smash in the Range Rove'
Beat, beat then I add her to the payroll
Smoke another dub with a cousin and a bro
But I won't say it slow
Missing, representing the people that won't grow
So I carry lethal weapons that beat you through postal
Where the foes go, where we ever gon' go?
To the highest of the Horus eye
Fuck thoughts I am going 'til there's no reply
Flatline, I get lost and bossed
Metal cup passed it first
Never parked the cars
We ain't Boston, nigga
Ransom, nigga
We're on some now so explain it to me, nigga
I don't really know but gold— (What? What? What? What? What? Sway, sway)

[Refrain: Bridget Perez & Erick the Architect]
Boy, I must be dreaming (Fuck all that other shit)
The way you got me speaking (Fuck all that other shit)
Hope that I'm not tripping because (Fuck uh, oh God)
All I do is think about you
Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do (Nah, oh)
One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (One time, one time)
Two times, two times for my ladies that are not a ho (Two time, two time)
One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (Indigo)
All I do is think about you
Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do

[Outro: Erick the Architect]
Angel, want me for my peso
Telling other niggas you ain't never gonna wait
So I smash in the Range Rove'
Beat, beat then I add her to the payroll
Smoke another dub with a cousin and a bro
But I won't say it slow

Curiosidades sobre a música 222 de Flatbush Zombies

Quando a música “222” foi lançada por Flatbush Zombies?
A música 222 foi lançada em 2013, no álbum “BetterOffDead”.
De quem é a composição da música “222” de Flatbush Zombies?
A música “222” de Flatbush Zombies foi composta por Bridget Perez, Erick the Architect.

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