Joyner Lucas - Zim Zimma (Lyrics)

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    Joyner Lucas - Zim Zimma (Lyrics)
    [Intro]
    Zim Zimma (Zim Zimma)
    Who got the keys to my motherfuckin' Beamer?
    Bitch, I ain't no [?]
    Yeah
    [Verse 1]
    I want a 'Rari, I'm feelin' godly (Woah)
    Wonder how much that gon' cost me, they feelin' saucy (Buck, buck)
    Niggas know that I'm a problem, they'll never solve me (Buck, buck, buck)
    If you came to start some drama, then bring a army
    I've been goin' fuckin' fast and it got me swervin'
    I know that I'm a child of God, but they want me cursed in
    I've been trappin' out the Ozark, I'm Marty Byrdin' (Oh, oh)
    And I've been hard at work, yeah, ho, you just hardly workin'
    If it wasn't for this rap shit, I'd be movin' kilos
    Front the pack from my connect then cop a few casinos
    Used to fake it 'til I made it just to boost my ego
    Stashin' money in my shirt, they thought I grew some chichos, oh no
    I got some nеw wheels, uh-uh
    Tired of kids, they think that we in school still, ah-ah
    Play mе, you gon' find out how the tool feel, ah-ah
    Fuck around and you gon' find out who's real, ah-ah
    Who, yeah, ah-ah
    [Chorus]
    Zim Zimma (Zim Zimma)
    Who got the keys to my motherfuckin' Beamer?
    Bitch, I used to dream of this
    I ain't that nigga you could
    [Verse 2]
    Play with, nigga, that's dangerous (Oh)
    Told 'em I was raised in the basement
    Twin AKs in the playpen
    Take your face, rearrange it
    I can turn eggs into bacon (Yeah)
    I can serve base with a apron
    Niggas been waitin' to hate it (True)
    I got a Beamer and I'm anxious to race it
    Vroom right past you (Vroom right past you)
    Cops keep followin' a nigga, that's bad news
    I don't like hassles (I don't like hassles)
    Suck it down Remy and I'm feelin' like Papoose
    Hope I don't crash you (Hope I don't crash you)
    Lil' bird bitch with me and I call a ho Zazu
    Mind your bidness (Mind your bidness)
    Fuck your opinion, nobody asked you, woah
    Look (Yeah), this that WAP-WAP shit (Yeah)
    Shit'll make a nigga wanna stop, drop, shit (Buck)
    Roll when you hit 'em with the Glock-Glock, bitch (Buck, buck)
    Semi-automatic if a nigga really think he want static
    Now a nigga doin' pop-pop, bitch
    Oh, you thought you was a hotshot, bitch? (Oh)
    Now you want a crown with a hotshot, bitch (Hey)
    Nigga, I was raised on the block-block, bitch
    This is my time, no stopwatch, bitch
    All of my whips is top-notch, bitch
    How to get a plug at the chop shop, bitch
    Even my son got pop rocks, bitch
    Fuckin' your bitch, don't cock block, bitch
    I get your bitch, at my casa, bitch
    She gon' ride my drop top, bitch
    [Chorus]
    Zim Zimma (Zim Zimma)
    Who got the keys to my motherfuckin' Beamer?
    Bitch, I used to dream of this
    I ain't that nigga you could
    [Verse 3]
    I got some bands, now they got they hands out (Hey)
    All them hoes that have a man now, they pull my pants down
    They know they don't got no chance now, bitch, I'm the man now (Hey, hey)
    Used to be my only fan, she got OnlyFans now
    Yeah, I'm swervin', I got road rage, I feel like OJ
    I don't wear no fuckin' Dolce, I smell like olé (Joyner)
    I might go back to my old ways, she want her soul saved
    I done traded in my soulmate and got a gold chain
    Okay
    I came up with the privilege of poverty livin' and I ain't had nonthin' but scraps (Yeah)
    I had to watch niggas winnin' and drivin' in foreigns and I was just stuck in the back (Word)
    I had to learn me the bidness so once I applied it, I made me a couple of racks (Yeah)
    I had ménages with Nicki and Cardi and Megan and then I woke up from a nap
    Ooh (Ooh)
    I had a Bugatti and then I woke up in the trap (Yeah)
    I had a couple of friends I left in the past 'cause they don't do nothin' but cap (Yeah)
    I know a couple of niggas that don't know the bidness and they do nothin' but rap (Yeah)
    Fuck it I guess I'll just shut up and drive, I got me a Beamer, I'm runnin' the lap
    [Chorus]
    Zim Zimma (Zim Zimma)
    Who got the keys to my motherfuckin' Beamer?
    Bitch, I used to dream of this
    I ain't that nigga you could
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