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desiigner - zombie walk lyrics

[intro: desiigner]
get out my way
f-ck n-gga talk, get the f-ck out my face
chopper been loaded, the drum in our way
drum on the k

[verse 1: desiigner]
i’m not letting no n-gga g-get in my way
f-ck n-gga talk, he get hit with the k
the chopper been loaded, the drum on the k
thought i went crazy, but back in my way
you could get hit up, just watch what you say
don’t f-ck with the 12, but got 12 in the gauge
n-ggas getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up
n-ggas start feelin’ a couple of ways
damian lillard, blaze
smoking on dope, haze
flex on the b-tch, johnny cage
got infrared beam on the stage
the coco, the chronic, cocaine
feelin’ like i’m lil wayne
lot of codeine, hid it from the from the gang
hit it, hit it, hey
chill in the trap for the winter
pockets full of that dead n-gga
n-ggas be talking that wigga
i’ma keep stackin’ my jigga
lot of k!llers in the west
young n-gga tryna get up
pick up, fall, get up
p-ssy, fall get up
and i got bad b-tch, she with me
twisting my weed and she rolling my swisher
i got her mom in the kitchen
bout to go in the back room with her sister
i’m the man, i’m the n-gga
n-ggas didn’t know i’m that n-gga
some n-ggas not them real n-ggas
got to watch out for them n-ggas

[chorus: desiigner]
zombiie walk, no control
lotta chopper, let it blow
zombiie walk, no control, let it blow
lotta chopper, no control, zombiie walk
zombiie walk, no control
lotta chopper, let it blow
zombiie walk, no control, let it blow
lotta chopper, no control, zombiie walk

[verse 2: king savage]
i’m just smoking on dope and it’s f-cking my brains
i’m sipping on henny, it got me enraged
i’m riding ‘round town in them rari’s and range
your b-tch on my d-ck and she giving me play
savage n-gga, like to play with them things
he got a big missile, and he aiming for brains
i don’t trust n-ggas, all them n-ggas fugazi
i don’t shop on a budget, i’m just getting the cake
my n-ggas f-cked up the cake
they do anything, they switching them lanes
i stay with scottie pippen
leave your body limpin’ when i find that you f-cked with the jakes
p-ss me the k, bullets put face on the pave
chopper put n-ggas in graves
bullets put face on the pave
chopper put n-ggas in graves
i’m sipping on actavis
i call that doctor-drink
nick cannon, got the drum
i think that that the beat
i keep that thing on me
no you can’t hang with me
the chopper go bang with me
them n-ggas can’t hang with me

- desiigner lyrics

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