Zipline Lyrics

Baby, village man in the mix, okay

Yeah, uh

What's up bitch it's, village dude, cat man, cash cow

Niggas had to bite the apple so I brought the Mac out

I'm the definition of the raw meets smackdown

Village man Pacquiao, intentions when I lash out

Okay, cause nigga I'ma get mine

Have you ever swung a Draco from a zipline

My bitch like the mixed kind

Tall bitch 6'5, I was fucked up in the crib eating chicken ramen

It made me premeditate the play like I'm Nostradamus

Organize your thoughts, rearrange, where you place your commas

My bitch said she hate what I was saying, I was probably honest

Table bound to wobble off the legs when the Molly on it

Walking through the undergrowth, new whip inside my bungalow

Jordans by my pool, got me spinning and I'm dunking hoes

Man, they go my jungle hoe, she ask me when I'm coming home

Baby, I was swinging through the village so I won't be long

Looked him in the face with the rage of a thousand soldiers

Having flashbacks, context meets paranoia

Village man swag, bitch I'm cut from a different soil

Catch me underneath a tree eating wings at a seafood boil

Good evening bitch it's jungle man, I never fall in love again

Think she wanna fuck again, if niggas sleep I tuck em in

Don't ask me who my cousin is, I'm probably with my other friends

Jungle man up in the mix, three lines of Tris I dump it in

The reckoning is coming near, my palace look like Buckingham

Village boy to a jungle man, I could give a fuck bout Uncle Sam

Boy don't ask me where my granny stay cause I can get you calculated

You ain't never seen a cat man, swerving out the ranger

Village man mob, paint a picture of a thousand angles

I'm living like Boy Meets World, I don't know Topanga

Hand to hand combat with a total stranger

And when I have enough I get ready for another rager

Yeah