Zombie Flow Tye Beats & LOE Shimmy

[Intro: L.O.E. Shimmy]
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too? The fuck got into you?)
Uh, I'm takin' it back to the basics and shit, man (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
I'm havin' fun with this shit
I'm havin' my way and shit, you know
Ayy, ayy-ayy

[Chorus: L.O.E. Shimmy]
Pop Perkie tens, rock Carti' lens, this shit fuckin' with my vision (This shit fuckin' with my vision)
I ain't the one to mention, stuck and spin 'em, pistol with no tension (I stay and spin 'em, bitch)
My wrist water, drippin', risnin' (Diamonds water, drippin')
Play with 'bows, we up on missions
Trap house ain't no visit, you want inside, then go 'head pay that ticket (Go 'head pay that tithe)
I done made a plaque and now I'm cotton pickin' (Now)
I keep movin' slow from all this Wock' I'm sippin' (Yeah, go)
Bitch, my time is not you, you see that clock is tickin' (Yeah, see that clock is tickin')
See that Carti' two-tone, why you think it's hittin'? (Yeah)
Nigga play with gang, then how he end up missin'?
Nigga, uh (Yeah)
I ain't need to rap for me to see my first six figures, uh (Yeah)

[Verse 1: L.O.E. Shimmy]
Trappin', duckin' the feds
I done popped too much Percs, now my eyes in the back of my head (Now my eyes in the back of my head)
I ain't like when he said he got hit with that switch (Frrt), not the nigga better call him a medic (Call him a medic)
Count up all in blues, I ain't swipin' no debit
They tried send a blitz, but I read it (Tried send a blitz, but I read it)
Uh, Cartier buss, but I still need a Patek (Oh)
AMG white, but I still need a mattock (Uh, vroom)
Switch can go, "Frrt" 'cause that bitch automatic (Frrt, frrt)