Zombie Walk (feat. King Savage)

[Desiigner]

Get out my way

Fuck nigga talk, get the fuck out my face

Chopper been loaded, the drum in our way

Drum on the K

I’m not letting no nigga g-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, but got 12 in the gauge

Niggas getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up

Niggas start feelin' a couple of ways

Damian Lillard, blaze

Smoking on dope, haze

Flex on the bitch, 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 nigga

Niggas be talking that wigga

I'ma keep stackin' my jigga

Lot of killers in the West

Young nigga tryna get up

Pick up, fall, get up

Pussy, fall get up

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

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

[King Savage]

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 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 niggas can’t hang with me

[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