Desiigner – Zombie Walk (feat. King Savage) Lyrics

Zombie Walk

Desiigner (feat. King Savage)

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"Zombie Walk." - Desiigner (feat. King Savage)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 09:27 am

Album: New English

Track No: 13

Get out of my way
Fuck **** talk, get the fuck out my face
Chopper been loaded, the drum in our way
Drum on the K
I'm not lettin' no **** get in my way
Fuck **** 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 twelve, but got twelve in the gauge
**** gettin' hit up, bodies gettin' zipped up
**** started 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 ****
**** be talking that wigga
I'ma keep stackin' my jigga
Lot of killers in the West
Young **** 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 ****
**** don't know I'm that ****
Some **** not them real ****
Got to watch out for them ****
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 smokin' on dope and it's fuckin' my brains
(Fuck it up, fuck it up)
I'm sippin' on Henny, it got me enraged
I'm ridin' 'round town in them Rari's and Range
Your bitch on my dick and she giving me play
Savage ****, like to play with them things
He got a big missile and he aiming for brains
I don't trust **** (No, not at all)
All them **** fo' days
I don't shop on a budget, I'm just gettin' the cake
My **** fucked up the cake
They do anything, they switching them lanes
I stay with Scottie Pippen
Leave yo' body limpin', when I find that you fucked with the Jakes
Pass me the K, bullets put face on the pave
Chopper put **** in graves
Bullets put face on the pave
Chopper put **** in graves
I'm sippin' on Actavis
I call that doctor-drink
Nick Cannon, got the drum
I think that the beat
I keep that thing on me
No, you can't hang on me
The chopper go bang with me
Them **** 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

Writer(s): Sidney Selby, Shawn Gilchrist & Daniel Shacklewood.

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