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Desiigner

Genres: Hip-Hop

Zombie Walk Lyrics - Desiigner

Get out my way 

Fuck nigga talk, get the fuck out my face 

Chopper been loaded, the drum in our way 

Get in my way 

Let me just 

Get in my way 

Fuck nigga talk, get the fuck out my way 

Fuck nigga talk, get the fuck out my face 

Drum on the K 

 

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I'm not letting no nigga get in my way 

Fuck nigga 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 fuck with the 12, we got 12 in the gauge 

Niggas getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up 

Niggas start feelin' a couple of ways 

Diamonds in it, blaze 

Smoking on dope, haze 

First time the bitch out the 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 fuller than that nigga 

Niggas be talking that wigga 

I'ma keep stackin' my chicken 

Lot of killers in the way 

Young nigga tryna get up 

Pick up, four, get up 

Pussy, forget her 

And I got bad bitch, 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 nigga 

Niggas didn't know I'm that nigga 

Some niggas not them real niggas 

Got to watch out for them niggas 

 

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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 

 

I'm just smoking on dope and it's fucking my brains 

I'm sipping on Henny, it got me enraged 

I'm riding 'round town in them Rari's and Range 

Your bitch on my dick and she giving me play 

Savage nigga, like to play with them things 

He got a big missile, and he aiming for brains 

I don't trust niggas, all them niggas fugazi 

I don't shop on a budget, I'm just getting the cake 

My niggas fucked up the cake 

They do anything, they switching them lanes 

I stay with Scottie Pippen 

Leave your body limpin' when I find that you fucked with the Jakes 

Pass me the K, bullets put face on the pave 

Chopper put niggas in graves 

Bullets put face on the pave 

Chopper put niggas 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 niggas can't hang with me 

 

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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