Lyrics: Zombie Walk

[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

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
Know that we 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 cage
Niggas getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up
Niggas done 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 granite, cocaine
Feelin’ like I’m Lil Wayne
Lot of codeine, hid it from the from the gang
Hid it, hid it, hey
Chill in the trap for the winter
Pockets fuller than that nigga
Niggas be talking that wigga
I make you stank in my Jigga
Lot of killers in the way
Young nigga, young nigga 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 backroom with her sister
I’m the man, I’m the nigga
Niggas they know I’m that nigga
Some niggas lied to real niggas
Got to watch out for them niggas

Zombie walk, no control
Load the chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Load the chopper, no control, zombie walk
Zombie walk, no control
Load the chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Load the chopper, no control, zombie 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 plague
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 switching them lanes
I stay with Scottie Pippen
Leave your body limpin’ when I find that you fucked with the J’s
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
Nigga came and 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:]
Zombie walk, no control
Load the chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Load the chopper, no control, zombie walk
Zombie walk, no control
Load the chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Load the chopper, no control, zombie walk