Flatbush Zombies - This Is It Lyrics




[Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:]
All you fools just sound the same
Ain’t no credit to your name
Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
Make a difference, make a change
But ain’t no puppets on a string
Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

[Verse 1 - Zombie Juice:]
Always was a winner even when I wasn’t 'posed to
The money getting bigger as if it wasn’t supposed to
Just a lonely nigga, talk too much to myself, need a break
On July 8th broke down heaven’s gates
Now watch, they high all day
Fuck you leaving, fuck all evening
Call me mister fuck all day
Trap all day and night
Don’t need a house much less you ‘bout some change
Expand my conscious, tryna’ walk on water
Feel the earth on me
You hatin’, I’ll be somewhere slayin’ bitches by their face on me
Catch a fake [?], with an eighth on me
Not phased, don’t pass that shit homie
Cough, smoke, cough, got my shit sealed off
‘Bout to put some in the air, ‘til a nigga doze off
Cos you got some shrooms, I got a room
You and me ‘til we reach the moon
Never wore a disguise, love the skin I’m in
You trade your soul for fame, we ain’t built the same

[Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:]
All you fools just sound the same
Ain’t no credit to your name
Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
Make a difference, make a change
But ain’t no puppets on a string
Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

[Verse 2 - Erick Arc Elliott:]
All I ever wanted was to be a one to one
Now I’m one in three
Compulsively a nigga gotta run up or get none
Know I feel your pain, a different day [?] when you’re done
[?] put you down, afraid to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs
Now my city give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats
Three niggas, we gotta eat
Shouts to fans that’s overseas
Independent grind, at least we did form a company
We a bond that never breaks, never giving up the cake
Not a fan of pointing fingers at men
It’s dependent on who can pay for academics
Homie your chemists are missing the appendages
You back into handling business, no kidding
My head’s at the clinic, I need a prescription
My vision is clearer through smoke and them mirrors
I can’t be compared to those niggas you hearing
So don’t be offended when niggas don’t feel you

[Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:]
All you fools just sound the same
Ain’t no credit to your name
Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
Make a difference, make a change
But ain’t no puppets on a string
Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

[Verse 3 - Meechy Darko:]
Feeling brave? Nigga run up
Buck shots, Here muscle
And I don’t need Joey to pump it
Pitbull, no muzzle
Badmon, I’m thuggin’
Dunno, gun smoke
Can’t tell me nothin’, there’s no need for discussion
I’m the sinner and saint, I'm the box logo bully
Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this shit to me
I paved the way for niggas that're scared to say what they ain't wanna say
Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate, love haters all the same
Will I die from my homicide or will I die from taking too much drugs?
Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I’m double cupped
Cold line, hundred blunts
Seen a few bitches I’d love to fuck
2Pac in 96 and troublesome
27 club, here I come
Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma, a whole lot of decimals
I just s-see my account and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessing up
Bloodstream full of chemical, crip, blood, twist your fingers up
Better than some of them veterans
Bet they gon’ say it’s beginners luck
I would die for my niggas, but would they do the same?
Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain
I would ride for my niggas, just show me the lane
My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whooping the ‘caine
My celly’ keep ringing
I cannot find enough courage to answer
The backwoods is hitting
Hope that that shit is not giving me cancer
Trip on acid while I'm rapping, Sippin' muddy, counting money
I think she took too many xannies, she fell asleep while she was sucking

[Meechy Darko:]
Made it out the gutter, shout out to my mother
Kudos to my papa, he ain’t wear the rubber
This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers





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Flatbush Zombies This Is It Comments
  1. Alberto Filipe

    Poor niggas that'll represent you when you out!

  2. Torinn Kriv

    Just spent $10 bucks to be able to download this song so I could listen to it NOW not later lol

    Deb T

    Torinn Kriv that’s crazy you must be rich.! Or you’re broke because you buy things that are free🙄

    Torinn Kriv

    @Deb T Bold of u to assume I have free cell data

    Edit: Nah I'll go even further Bold of you to assume I have free High Speed cell data

    Shit Edit #2 you do know in order to download shit you need premium right which let me think 🤔🤔🤔 nope premium aint free either 😲😲😲🙄

  3. Heem Reese

    Still listening not going nowhere Ibeen on these dudes way back Asap Rocky Spaceghostpurrp Robb Banks Sir Micheal Rocks Mac Miller Xavier Wulf Raider Klan Pouye Chris Travis Eddy Baker Yung Simmie Curren$y Dizzy wright Big Krit Joe Cool Ricky Hill Smoke Dza Space Jam Jaye Unothactivist & more the list goes on and some of these rappers ain't even signed. The class of artists Ikno my highschool years is definitely the best

    C 3001

    Uno, $B, Denzel, FBZ, Joey allll ah dat shit an u right so much more that goes unnoticed... its better that way

  4. Arthur Gniatczyk

    I saw these guys live and it was awesome

  5. Dylan Wright

    I remember smoking and listening to this in the homies car in the summer!!

  6. DJ D?fac?*

    I don’t hate it . I don’t dislike it . Somewhere in the middle .

  7. Jay Cook

    I discovered this song in 2016 a couple months after it came out.... it still has YET to get fuckin old.... Timeless

  8. Igor Correia

    Good old days listening to Flatbush Zombies, wayyy better that most rappers these days

  9. julpod101 catch

    They need to do some shit with suicideboys or Denzel curry 🔥🔥

  10. yes man

    Am I the only one that thinks of Minecraft, when I hear this beat.

  11. Kevin Gastello

    I [email protected]%kin love their music. I be vibin

  12. Jesus Christ

    Juices verse was trash I'm dissapointed man

  13. Ioh Han

    Meechy's part is wonderful.

    Arczethus

    @Ioh Han this whole song is fire bro

    Ioh Han

    @Arczethus Yeah actually

  14. Jennifer Nguyen

    This was the jam when GTA 5 first came out lmao

  15. Zane HardCoreGamer

    "This Is It"

    [Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:]
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain’t no credit to your name
    Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain’t no puppets on a string
    Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

    [Verse 1 - Zombie Juice:]
    Always was a winner even when I wasn’t 'posed to
    The money getting bigger as if it wasn’t supposed to
    Just a lonely nigga, talk too much to myself, need a break
    On July 8th broke down heaven’s gates
    Now watch, they high all day
    Fuck you leaving, fuck all evening
    Call me mister fuck all day
    Trap all day and night
    Don’t need a house much less you ‘bout some change
    Expand my conscious, tryna’ walk on water
    Feel the earth on me
    You hatin’, I’ll be somewhere slayin’ bitches by their face on me
    Catch a fake [?], with an eighth on me
    Not phased, don’t pass that shit homie
    Cough, smoke, cough, got my shit sealed off
    ‘Bout to put some in the air, ‘til a nigga doze off
    Cos you got some shrooms, I got a room
    You and me ‘til we reach the moon
    Never wore a disguise, love the skin I’m in
    You trade your soul for fame, we ain’t built the same

    [Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:]
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain’t no credit to your name
    Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain’t no puppets on a string
    Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

    [Verse 2 - Erick Arc Elliott:]
    All I ever wanted was to be a one to one
    Now I’m one in three
    Compulsively a nigga gotta run up or get none
    Know I feel your pain, a different day [?] when you’re done
    [?] put you down, afraid to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs
    Now my city give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats
    Three niggas, we gotta eat
    Shouts to fans that’s overseas
    Independent grind, at least we did form a company
    We a bond that never breaks, never giving up the cake
    Not a fan of pointing fingers at men
    It’s dependent on who can pay for academics
    Homie your chemists are missing the appendages
    You back into handling business, no kidding
    My head’s at the clinic, I need a prescription
    My vision is clearer through smoke and them mirrors
    I can’t be compared to those niggas you hearing
    So don’t be offended when niggas don’t feel you

    [Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:]
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain’t no credit to your name
    Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain’t no puppets on a string
    Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

    [Verse 3 - Meechy Darko:]
    Feeling brave? Nigga run up
    Buck shots, Here muscle
    And I don’t need Joey to pump it
    Pitbull, no muzzle
    Badmon, I’m thuggin’
    Dunno, gun smoke
    Can’t tell me nothin’, there’s no need for discussion
    I’m the sinner and saint, I'm the box logo bully
    Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this shit to me
    I paved the way for niggas that're scared to say what they ain't wanna say
    Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate, love haters all the same
    Will I die from my homicide or will I die from taking too much drugs?
    Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I’m double cupped
    Cold line, hundred blunts
    Seen a few bitches I’d love to fuck
    2Pac in 96 and troublesome
    27 club, here I come
    Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma, a whole lot of decimals
    I just s-see my account and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessing up
    Bloodstream full of chemical, crip, blood, twist your fingers up
    Better than some of them veterans
    Bet they gon’ say it’s beginners luck
    I would die for my niggas, but would they do the same?
    Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain
    I would ride for my niggas, just show me the lane
    My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whooping the ‘caine
    My celly’ keep ringing
    I cannot find enough courage to answer
    The backwoods is hitting
    Hope that that shit is not giving me cancer
    Trip on acid while I'm rapping, Sippin' muddy, counting money
    I think she took too many xannies, she fell asleep while she was sucking

    [Meechy Darko:]
    Made it out the gutter, shout out to my mother
    Kudos to my papa, he ain’t wear the rubber
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers

  16. Unknown Death

    2020 in here

  17. cameron levine

    2020 anyone

  18. Travis Gunning

    DONT BE CHILLIN ON THE COUCH

  19. Jessica Matlock

    He really got his hair curled lmfao 🤣🤣

  20. sell out

    Meechy darko the god 🤍🚀

  21. HaikesXO

    Playing this with my 27th birthday in 2 months.. here I come

  22. shan raja

    Dont mess with my powers I'll fuck you up

  23. shan raja

    Fuck you pussy ass niggas I read you pussy ass niggas

  24. Nils Schaller

    Fuck all Trios, Flatbush Tillidie 💯🙏🏼 Love from Germany 🌍

  25. dafresh priince

    Meech verse was too fire

  26. 6LACK LORD

    Discovered Flatbush Zombies in late 2017 but I'm all caught up now, Lol. These guys are the fucking truth. These dudes are one of the BEST Hip Hop groups today. Great Music, Love This Song, 💯!!!

  27. Andrew 87835

    Came into 2020 with this song 🔥🔥

  28. Keigan Wallace

    2020 and you's still look like stoner angels from heaven

    Nils Schaller

    Period. 😅

  29. FLOW AZ NIGHTFALLZ

    Still played you bout 50000 times
    I ain't gonna lie that's the flow my name flow and I bump my music loud as fuck
    AMORE

  30. William Graham

    Black Charles Manson 🤘

  31. juan guajardo

    Who hear at the end of 2019 after finding this song only a couple months ago

  32. jose valverde

    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain't no credit to your name
    Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain't no puppets on a string
    Don't be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that'll represent you when you're out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win
    Always was a winner even when I wasn't 'posed to
    The money getting bigger as if it wasn't supposed to
    Just a lonely nigga, talk too much to myself, need a break
    On July 8th broke down heaven's gates
    Now watch, they high all day
    Fuck you leaving, fuck all evening
    Call me mister fuck all day
    Trap all day and night
    Don't need a house much less you 'bout some change
    Expand my conscious, tryna' walk on water
    Feel the earth on me
    You hatin', I'll be somewhere slayin' bitches by their face on me
    Catch a fade, Kobe, with an eighth on me
    Not phased, don't pass that shit homie
    Cough, smoke, cough, got my shit sealed off
    'Bout to put some in the air, 'til a nigga doze off
    'Cause you got some shrooms, I got a room
    You and me 'til we reach the moon
    Never wore a disguise, love the skin I'm in
    You trade your soul for fame, we ain't built the same
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain't no credit to your name
    Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain't no puppets on a string
    Don't be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that'll represent you when you're out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win
    All I ever wanted was to be a one to one
    Now I'm one in three
    Compulsively a nigga gotta run up or get none
    Know I feel your pain, a different day, a pay is always altered when you're done
    Hater put you down, afraid to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs
    Now my city give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats
    Three niggas, we gotta eat
    Shouts to fans that's overseas
    Independent grind, at least we did form a company
    We a bond that never breaks, never giving up the cake
    Not a fan of pointing fingers at men
    It's dependent on who can pay for academics
    Homie your chemists are missing the appendages
    You back into handling business, no kidding
    My head's at the clinic, I need a prescription
    My vision is clearer through smoke and them mirrors
    I can't be compared to those niggas you hearing
    So don't be offended when niggas don't feel you
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain't no credit to your name
    Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain't no puppets on a string
    Don't be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that'll represent you when you're out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win
    Feeling brave? Nigga run up
    Buck shots, here muscle
    And I don't need Joey to pump it
    Pitbull, no muzzle
    Badmon, I'm thuggin'
    Dunno, gun smoke
    Can't tell me nothin', there's no need for discussion
    I'm the sinner and saint, I'm the box logo bully
    Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this shit to me
    I paved the way for niggas that're scared to say what they wanna say
    Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate, love haters all the same
    Will I die from my homicide or will I die from taking too much drugs?
    Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I'm double cupped
    Cold line, hundred blunts
    Seen a few bitches I'd love to fuck
    2Pac in 96 and troublesome
    27 club, here I come
    Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma, a whole lot of decimals
    I just s-see my account and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessing up
    Bloodstream full of chemical, crip, blood, twist your fingers up
    Better than some of them veterans
    Bet they gon' say it's beginners luck
    I would die for my niggas, but would they do the same?
    Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain
    I would ride for my niggas, just show me the lane
    My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whooping the 'caine
    My celly' keep ringing
    I cannot find enough courage to answer
    The Backwoods is hitting
    Hope that that shit is not giving me cancer
    Trip on acid while I'm rapping, Sippin' muddy, counting money
    I think she took too many Xannies, she fell asleep while she was sucking
    Made it out the gutter, shout out to my mother
    Kudos to my papa, he ain't wear the rubber
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers

  33. Paula Rind

    Back then i didn’t realized how brilliant this album really is. Must be one of the best albums i will ever listen to

    SAK Alofa

    Paula Rind yeah there is a list of albums that i actually like to play, man this shit went by so fast

    Arczethus

    @SAK Alofa this is fire bro zombie gang for life

  34. king savage0123

    2020🐐

  35. Danny Knighten

    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain't no credit to your name
    Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain't no puppets on a string
    Don't be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that'll represent you when you're out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win

    Always was a winner even when I wasn't 'posed to
    The money getting bigger as if it wasn't supposed to
    Just a lonely nigga, talk too much to myself, need a break
    On July 8th broke down heaven's gates
    Now watch, they high all day
    Fuck you leaving, fuck all evening
    Call me mister fuck all day
    Trap all day and night
    Don't need a house much less you 'bout some change
    Expand my conscious, tryna' walk on water
    Feel the earth on me
    You hatin', I'll be somewhere slayin' bitches by their face on me
    Catch a fade, Kobe, with an eighth on me
    Not phased, don't pass that shit homie
    Cough, smoke, cough, got my shit sealed off
    'Bout to put some in the air, 'til a nigga doze off
    'Cause you got some shrooms, I got a room
    You and me 'til we reach the moon
    Never wore a disguise, love the skin I'm in
    You trade your soul for fame, we ain't built the same

    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain't no credit to your name
    Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain't no puppets on a string
    Don't be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that'll represent you when you're out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win

    All I ever wanted was to be a one to one
    Now I'm one in three
    Compulsively a nigga gotta run up or get none
    Know I feel your pain, a different day, a pay is always altered when you're done
    Hater put you down, afraid to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs
    Now my city give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats
    Three niggas, we gotta eat
    Shouts to fans that's overseas
    Independent grind, at least we did form a company
    We a bond that never breaks, never giving up the cake
    Not a fan of pointing fingers at men
    It's dependent on who can pay for academics
    Homie your chemists are missing the appendages
    You back into handling business, no kidding
    My head's at the clinic, I need a prescription
    My vision is clearer through smoke and them mirrors
    I can't be compared to those niggas you hearing
    So don't be offended when niggas don't feel you

    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain't no credit to your name
    Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain't no puppets on a string
    Don't be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that'll represent you when you're out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
    All my niggas need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win

    Feeling brave? Nigga run up
    Buck shots, here muscle
    And I don't need Joey to pump it
    Pitbull, no muzzle
    Badmon, I'm thuggin'
    Dunno, gun smoke
    Can't tell me nothin', there's no need for discussion
    I'm the sinner and saint, I'm the box logo bully
    Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this shit to me
    I paved the way for niggas that're scared to say what they wanna say
    Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate, love haters all the same
    Will I die from my homicide or will I die from taking too much drugs?
    Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I'm double cupped
    Cold line, hundred blunts
    Seen a few bitches I'd love to fuck
    2Pac in 96 and troublesome
    27 club, here I come
    Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma, a whole lot of decimals
    I just s-see my account and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessing up
    Bloodstream full of chemical, crip, blood, twist your fingers up
    Better than some of them veterans
    Bet they gon' say it's beginners luck
    I would die for my niggas, but would they do the same?
    Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain
    I would ride for my niggas, just show me the lane
    My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whooping the 'caine
    My celly' keep ringing
    I cannot find enough courage to answer
    The Backwoods is hitting
    Hope that that shit is not giving me cancer
    Trip on acid while I'm rapping, Sippin' muddy, counting money
    I think she took too many Xannies, she fell asleep while she was sucking

    Made it out the gutter, shout out to my mother
    Kudos to my papa, he ain't wear the rubber
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers

  36. Alex Alonzo

    This the 2020 mood baby all day

  37. Dubstep Siik

    Dead island type beat

  38. Dale Phillips

    My cat loves this. I play it for my cat.

  39. Gregory Nichols

    I come to flatbush when i need my mind to be at peace. I cain't be the only one..

  40. Joseph G

    Feelin brave nigga run up

  41. Legit Kill

    Here after the new song fr. Tech. I fux wit it.

  42. Stail H

    Loved this song!

  43. 0neofthegreatest

    03:50 glad the man was wrong 'bout that

  44. Everlost Nation

    2:03 is that dope flow game

  45. Paroxysm

    After all these years of listening to FBZ, I'm finally understanding their advice. Time for me to turn shit around, and if not today or tomorrow then when? I'm tryna be on top, on top of my shit and on top on my world. My heaven and my hell--I wanna be on top and in control and contribute my role to a greater need. I don't wanna be sitting on the couch or just chillen anymore.

    "Never wore a disguise, love the skin I'm in." <--- how im trying to be.

  46. Justin Brown

    Yeah juice walk on water. You’d be given a hand.

  47. Justin Brown

    Had to be new. Jamaican code.

  48. Nicholas Jacob

    R.I.P. CAPITAL STEEZ

  49. Ryan

    Kinda dope visuals

  50. Denavyn FRODOE Gutierrez

    "Maybe I'll be better
    Shout out to my mother

    George Sal

    Made it out the gutter. Shout out to my mother..

  51. Denavyn FRODOE Gutierrez

    ZOHMBii

  52. Noah Lowe

    Snort extacy before rapping

  53. Darren Begay

    I wanna make a vid like this when all my niggaz make it

  54. Joshua Sizemore

    [Hook: Erick Arc Elliott]
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain’t no credit to your name
    Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slang
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain’t no puppets on a string
    Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again (why)
    All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

    [Verse 1: Zombie Juice]
    Always was a winner even when I wasn’t 'posed to
    The money getting bigger as if it wasn’t supposed to
    Just a lonely nigga, talk too much to myself, need a break
    On July 8th broke down heaven’s gates
    Now I stay high all day
    Fuck you leaving, fuck all evening
    Call me mister fuck all day
    Trap all day and night
    Don’t need a house much less you ‘bout some change
    Expand my conscious, tryna’ walk on water
    Feel the earth on me
    You hatin’, I’ll be somewhere slayin’ bitches by their face on me
    Catch a fade, Kobe, with an eighth on me
    Not phased, don’t pass that shit homie
    Cough, smoke, cough, got my shit sealed off
    ‘Bout to put some in the air, ‘til a nigga doze off
    Cos you got some shrooms, I got a room
    You and me ‘til we reach the moon
    Never wore a disguise, love the skin I’m in
    You trade your soul for fame, we ain’t built the same

    [Hook: Erick Arc Elliott]
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain’t no credit to your name
    Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slang
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain’t no puppets on a string
    Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again (why)
    All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

    [Verse 2: Erick Arc Elliott]
    All I ever wanted was to be a one to one
    Now I’m one in three
    Compulsively a nigga gotta run up or get none
    Know I feel your pain, a different day
    Opinions always alter when you’re done
    Pray to put you down, afraid to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs (Hoo!)
    Know my city give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats
    Three niggas, we gotta eat
    Shouts to fans that’s overseas, hey
    Independent grind, at least we did form a company
    We a bond that never breaks, never giving up the cake
    Not a fan of pointing fingers at men
    It’s dependent on who can pay for academics
    Homie your chemists are missing appendages
    You back into handling business, no kidding
    My head’s at the clinic, I need a prescription
    My vision is clearer through smoke and them mirrors
    I can’t be compared to those niggas you hearing
    So don’t be offended when niggas don’t feel you

    [Hook: Erick Arc Elliott]
    All you fools just sound the same
    Ain’t no credit to your name
    Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame
    Form your business in the name, something unique like a slang
    Make a difference, make a change
    But ain’t no puppets on a string
    Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout
    Remember this is for the poor niggas that’ll represent you when you’re out
    Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again (why)
    All my niggas need a plan, cos all my niggas need to win

    [Verse 3: Meechy Darko]
    Feeling brave? Nigga run up
    Buck shots, tear your muscle
    And I don’t need Joey to pump it
    Pitbull, no muzzle
    Badmon, I’m thuggin’
    Done know, gun smoke
    Can’t tell me nothin’, there’s no need for discussion
    I’m the sinner in Saint, I'm the box logo bully
    Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this shit to me
    I paved the way for niggas that're scared to say what they ain't wanna say
    Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate
    Love / hate it's all the same
    Will I die from my homicide
    Or will I die from taking too much drugs?
    Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I’m double cupped
    Coke line, hundred blunts
    Seen a few bitches I’d love to fuck
    2Pac in 96 and troublesome
    27 club, here I come
    Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma
    A whole lot of decimals
    I just s-see my account and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessings up
    Bloodstream full of chemical
    Crip, Blood, twist your fingers up
    Better than some of them veterans
    Bet they gon’ say it’s beginners luck
    I would die for my niggas, but would they do the same?
    Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain
    I would ride for my niggas, just show me the lane
    My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whipping the ‘caine
    My celly’ keep ringing
    I cannot find enough coverage to answer
    The backwoods is hitting
    Hope that that shit is not giving me cancer
    Trip on acid while I'm rapping, Sippin' muddy, counting money
    I think she took too many xannies, she fell asleep while she was sucking

    [Outro: Meechy Darko]
    Made it out the gutter, shout out to my mother
    Kudos to my papa, he ain’t wear the rubber
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers
    This is it, I do this shit here for my brothers...

    This Odyssey is complete, now you ready for some fucking bars?

  55. NONPHIXION 47

    Genius work from an amazing hip hop trio 🔥 Erick has blended his craft with both juice and meechy in such a unique way. I wonder how Ericks music can change if he ever does psychedelics

  56. Rodric McClain

    I’m mad cause why ain’t hear this 3 years ago ? This is 🔥🔥

  57. Dennis nebsey

    Listening 2020 fuk yes

  58. Shamaniii

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lk0TZ2mUcTk&t=4s

  59. Sick Shit

    Got high for the first time in 4 months and this the first song I typed in.

  60. Sick Shit

    I met Eric back in 2016...dude too dope

  61. Sick Shit

    I used to come home after a long 12 hour shift every night and get high af and listen and watch this every night at 2 am...miss the ZombieZ

  62. Sara Alvarez

    2019 dis my seshy song tonight #chillvibes 💚 #stayelevated

  63. Ellie Kat

    I’m not gonna lie, I just got into Flatbush Zombies this year😩. The crazy part is I was born and raised in New York and remember when they came out and listened to music that should have lead me to them years ago. All the concerts I missed... but I’m here now.

  64. weird fire guy

    underrated

  65. jack williams

    still independent young niggas shitten on the industry these three niggas made me love hip hop again Beast Coast til the Era Ends

  66. MéD

    migos who ?

  67. bbdbdh

    I got glorious across my stomach because of meechy

  68. Ryan Bradford

    GTOAST!🍌🌽🌕

  69. Ryan Bradford

    SYDNICATE SAINT! I WILL DIE FOR MY Gs!

  70. Dree Chino

    When he said "27 club here I come" I really felt that 💯💯

  71. Julian Palmer

    Heard this by mistake late at night mtv vids woke up to pee and this song was on and i been fckn with them since

    Nicholas Antonelli

    Julian Palmer what a blessing dawg

  72. Ryan Bradford

    Dont cha warru We tKen Ova my Brothers. king fucking broken cable ass surv 1 giveAfuc km!UNICORN1!PROMISE.

  73. Mario Ornelas

    Haha this shit goes fucking nuts still haha 😂💪💪👌

  74. Mike Hawk

    Dope afff.

  75. samuel hoffmeister

    2019 any on this is 🔥🔥🔥

  76. iSideshow316

    Always the first song me and the homies put on when the trips comin on

  77. Daniel Carcamo

    Am I the only one that peeped Juice on that Isaiah Rashad flow ?

  78. Ryan O.

    This song makes me feel motivated.

  79. Timbo Finna

    Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain

  80. Catsonmylap

    Sorry for the Juice loves but damn its a hard tossup between Erick and Meech

  81. undrachevr

    Meechy is my favorite but shit juice and Erick ain't far behind. You guys always hit the spot when I want some tho gto listen too. Thank you!

  82. ѕaтυrn'ѕ ѕυвѕ

    Juice is my spirit bro. Always fly, always poppin, always stylish. He stylish as fuck.

  83. A Sinner

    Still BANGING

  84. R A

    Hela hela, hela hela ho

  85. Joe Baros

    Love yall mane keep making more dope ass music hope yall come back to Denver soon

  86. Cynthia Kirui

    Finally found this song again.

  87. Manuel Mora

    Erick got the flame

  88. Young Prophet

    Ugh I miss being 17 dropping acid and bumping this on repeat

  89. Parish Johnson

    This is 2019 form the business in the name🤘

  90. Mike Hawk

    Bruh this came out 3 years ago ? Fuck time goes by fast

  91. E E

    Cats : Meow! , Meow!


    Dogs : Ruf! , Ruf!



    Idiots : 2019? 2019?

    Malacaius Ω

    E E shut the fuck up :)

    devin bittner

    @Malacaius Ω fuck off

    Euclid Panarchy

    devin bittner eat shit

  92. Danny Knighten

    Still banging this Oct of 2019. Still one of my all time go to classic albums! This was a Masterpiece!

    MrEmevas

    All day erry day brother

    ThisIsNotATest ThisIsTheEnd

    It helps with the pain hahaha

  93. Judson Skelton

    parents sent me off to rehab for smoking weed and doing shrooms & acid. literally 3 drugs that cant kill you. come on mom and pops, im jus out here tryna expand my consciousness and shi

    John Turney

    Nigga I snorted meth all day. Overreaction. Fr tho. How you take the psychs? And they be tripping lmaoo