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joyner lucas - zim zimma كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
zim zimma (zim zimma)
who got the keys to my motherf_ckin’ beamer?
b_tch, 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)
n_ggas 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’ f_ckin’ 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 sh_t, 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
f_ck 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 motherf_ckin’ beamer?
b_tch, i used to dream of this
i ain’t that n_gga you could
[verse 2]
play with, n_gga, that’s dangerous (oh)
told ’em i was raised in the bas_m_nt
twin aks in the playpen
take your face, rearrange it
i can turn eggs into bacon (yeah)
i can serve base with a apr_n
n_ggas 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 n_gga, 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 b_tch with me and i call a ho zazu
mind your bidness (mind your bidness)
f_ck your opinion, n0body asked you, woah
look (yeah), this that wap_wap sh_t (yeah)
sh_t’ll make a n_gga wanna stop, drop, sh_t (buck)
roll when you hit ’em with the glock_glock, b_tch (buck, buck)
semi_automatic if a n_gga really think he want static
now a n_gga doin’ pop_pop, b_tch
oh, you thought you was a hotshot, b_tch? (oh)
now you want a crown with a hotshot, b_tch (hey)
n_gga, i was raised on the block_block, b_tch
this is my time, no stopwatch, b_tch
all of my whips is top_notch, b_tch
how to get a plug at the chop shop, b_tch
even my son got pop rocks, b_tch
f_ckin’ your b_tch, don’t c_ck block, b_tch
i get your b_tch, i’ma [?], b_tch
she gon’ ride my drop top, b_tch
[chorus]
zim zimma (zim zimma)
who got the keys to my motherf_ckin’ beamer?
b_tch, i used to dream of this
i ain’t that n_gga 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, b_tch, 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 oj
i don’t wear no f_ckin’ 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 scr_ps (yeah)
i had to watch n_ggas 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 n_ggas that don’t know the bidness and they do nothin’ but rap (yeah)
f_ck 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 motherf_ckin’ beamer?
b_tch, i used to dream of this
i ain’t that n_gga you could

[verse 4]
yeah
put me inside of a room with n_ggas you think that are better than me
i crush them inevitably
and leave them as dead as can be
that go to any n_gga who’s steppin’ to me
they all come second to me
my words are weapons to me
i burn it, second degree
and get it, and i’m sick of any n_gga that’s sick
and i got it sick and shiverin’
even ritalin couldn’t get rid of it
you gotta be kiddin’, i’m trippin’
i kinda feel like a kid again (rah, rah, rah)
and, yeah, i got somethin’ to say
i ain’t with the games, i ain’t come to play
n_gga, you confused, you a broad, go tuck your leg
you trapped in the wrong body like young m.a (buck, buck)
i need my money like andale
got a one_inch blade, get cut if you run that fade
i ain’t really with the dumb ass shade
i come back brave, get cut when i run back sayin’

[outro]
zim zimma (zim zimma)
yeah, ayy
all the girls, dem sugar
i’m a trill ass n_gga
i’m a mike jack thriller
i’m a vj k!ller
armageddon, long_range reggie miller
watch me swerve on a n_gga
zim zimma (zim zimma)
yeah
all the girls, dem sugar
i’m a thrill ass n_gga (buck, buck)
i’m a mike jack thriller (buck, buck)
i’m a vj k!ller
armageddon, long_range reggie miller
watch me swerve on a n_gga
zim zimma (zim zimma)

- joyner lucas

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