Yung Simmie - Z-Day lyrics

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Yung Simmie - Z-Day lyrics

[Verse 1: $ki Mask The Slump God] Parkinson, Parkinson, Parkinson Wrist game on Parkinsons like I can't park [?] Your girl is feeding me chocolate in Charlie's factory b**h you my [?] I then might cut out your arteries [?] at the thought of it "I ate the heart of a Baphomet" Is what I say when they ask what the start of this Hickory, hickory, guns with the thickery Just gave your a** an epiphany Jewelry, j**elry, your j**elry foolery Look like you got it from Tiffany Ride on your b**h like a swing, wee! I steady doing my thing, ee! Checkmate me b**h I'm a king She s**ed me, I [?] [Verse 2: Yung Simmie] I'm sending shots at your skeleton Wrapping my flag, no Confederate I pull up and my n***as pop at you You talking, my n***as ain't hearing it I'm from the city you better go get it or you gon' get left by yourself I be f**ing these b**hes, no loving these b**hes The chopper is right on the shelf I'm just a young n***a, I don't know these n***as I came in the game by myself And I am too cold, I won't sell my soul Real n***a I'll never fold My young n***as wylin', you slipping They get you, you better be tucking your [?] My young n***as riding, they with me We gooning and [?] [Verse 3: Denzel Curry] Look at me looking luxury Diamonds dancing it's the federation I'm the overlord dressed in all black And I'm balling no Voldemort None of the sorcery could penetrate my forcefield Lord willing, imperialism Pistol popping on the crackers at the 181st Street Mall Damn them crackers wanna see a n***a fall No Niagara but the boy be flowing Like a record spinning in the DJ Quik Man the situations getting kinda thick Can't envision n***as out here getting rich Since you up, and you black and you innocent [?] of significant, I wanna step my rich market Banana clips when I'm busting Curry the k**er the n***a I'll shoot up your squad