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Desiigner - Zombie Walk lyrics

[Intro: Desiigner]
Get out my way
f** n***a talk, get the f** out my face
Chopper been loaded, the drum in our way
Get in my way
Let me just
Get in my way
f** n***a talk, get the f** out my way
f** n***a talk, get the f** out my face
Drum on the K

[Verse 1: Desiigner]
I'm not letting no n***a get in my way
f** n***a 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** with the 12, we got 12 in the gauge
n***as getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up
n***as start feelin' a couple of ways
Diamonds in it, blaze
Smoking on dope, haze
First time the b**h out the cage
Got infrared beam on the stage
The coco, the chronic, c**aine
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 fuller than that n***a
n***as be talking that wigga
I'ma keep stackin' my chicken
Lot of k**ers in the way
Young n***a tryna get up
Pick up, four, get up
p**y, forget her
And I got bad b**h, 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***a
n***as didn't know I'm that n***a
Some n***as not them real n***as
Got to watch out for them n***as
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[Hook: Desiigner]
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk

[Verse 2: King Savage]
I'm just smoking on dope and it's f**ing my brains
I'm sipping on Henny, it got me enraged
I'm riding 'round town in them Rari's and Range
Your b**h on my dick and she giving me play
Savage n***a, like to play with them things
He got a big missile, and he aiming for brains
I don't trust n***as, all them n***as fugazi
I don't shop on a budget, I'm just getting the cake
My n***as f**ed 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**ed with the Jakes
Pa** me the K, bullets put face on the pave
Chopper put n***as in graves
Bullets put face on the pave
Chopper put n***as in graves
I'm sipping on Actavis
I call that that the 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***as can't hang with me

[Hook: Desiigner]
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk

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