King Savage - Zombie Walk lyrics

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King Savage - 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 Drum on the K [Verse 1: Desiigner] I'm not letting no n***a g-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, but got 12 in the gauge n***as getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up n***as start feelin' a couple of ways Damian Lillard, blaze Smoking on dope, haze Flex on the b**h, Johnny 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 full of that dead n***a n***as be talking that wigga I'ma keep stackin' my jigga Lot of k**ers in the West Young n***a tryna get up Pick up, fall, get up p**y, fall get up 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 [Hook: 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**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 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***as can't hang with me [Hook: 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