[Intro: LOE Shimmy]

Man, Zombieland, Taliban, man

Pompanolia shit, man, yeah, man

Nigga know what it is, man

I ain't playin' with no nigga

Yeah, man, ayy

(Vince, pull up to the stu', man)

Uh

[Chorus: LOE Shimmy]

I'm on 5th Ave, flippin' stones and trees, post up in Soulja Rees

I'm trippin', grippin', booted up out my mind, Glock fallin' down my knees

Get down on your knees, fulfill my wants and needs, tricks up my sleeve

Uh, I got that TEC in here, rappin' gon' take me there, but until then, I keep sellin' these P's

Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's

Rap don't work and then it's back to sellin' keys

Never slippin', buy a chopper overseas

Perky got me itchin' just like I got fleas

I got straight Zombieland 'round me, yeah, what's on his head? We gon' collect that bounty

I was so stuck in them trenches and jumpin' them fences, this rappin' shit found me

[Verse 1: L.O.E. Shimmy]

Them niggas fuck up my energy, they tryna doubt me, don't want 'em around me

How you think I got them racks up? Straight finessing

Spin a bend in SRT, you hear the engine

We in B-more with it, I ain't have to check in

Big ass .308, it's rippin' through intestines

Uh, it's Givenchy denim, nigga play, I send 'em, oh, oh

Booted off of Perkies when I'm divin' in her

Bust down Cuban link, it make it feel like winter

When it's time to murder, I get sentimental

Uh, I'm so gentle with her, don't know I'm a sinner

Skeeted in her, told her it was accidental

Don't give me my flowers or give me no cred', them niggas claim bodies we did

Man, free Baby Six and lil' Cat, we was spinnin' in splats, Cody turned to a pig

Them crackers put a band on my leg, got a bag on my head, I don't know what I did

I'm spinnin' and rappin' and smackin' and trappin', the same time, I'm duckin' the feds

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]

LOE Shimmy my nigga, I say he a hitter, so don't let them braces fool you

Shot a nigga in Pompano, landed in Cali' already, they think I do Voodoo

I'm rockin' the SG sock with the Yeezy slides, I'm zoolin' as usual

Don't let these bitches use you

Niggas and bitches, they just wanna use you

I kept it goin', uploadin' on YouTube

Bitch, I don't owe you, don't know you, lil' dog

Ain't no leechin', nigga, get you a job

Broke as fuck, I used to sit on the block

Dead broke, I was gettin' impatient

Cash4Gold, I made plenty exchanges

Let me hold somethin' or, bitch, I'ma take it

Fuck the opps, I'll drop my location

Bitch better not pull up on me with no pistol

Blackout, hundred rounds, quick shoot, missile

Hundred rounds, ten seconds

Hundred rounds, ten seconds

Hundred rounds, ten seconds

Popped a hundred Percs, nigga

Ten Percs in ten minutes

[Chorus: LOE Shimmy]

I'm on 5th Ave, flippin' stones and trees, post up in Soulja Rees

I'm trippin', grippin', booted up out my mind, Glock fallin' down my knees

Get down on your knees, fulfill my wants and needs, tricks up my sleeve

Uh, I got that TEC in here, rappin' gon' take me there, but until then, I keep sellin' these P's

Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's

Rap don't work and then it's back to sellin' keys

Never slippin', buy a chopper overseas

Perky got me itchin' just like I got fleas

I got straight Zombieland 'round me, yeah, what's on his head? We gon' collect that bounty

I was so stuck in them trenches and jumpin' them fences, this rappin' shit found me