Yo Joyner Lucas brought me back wayyy BACK!

Lyrics to rap along 🔥 Zim zimma (zim zimma) Who got the keys to my motherfuckin' Beamer? Bitch, I ain't no, ain't no, yeah 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 new wheels, uh-uh Tired of kids, they think that we in school still, ah-ah Play me, 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 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 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) Suckin' 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 (bitch) This is my time, no stopwatch, bitch (bitch) All of my whips is top-notch, bitch (buck, buck) How to get a plug at the chop shop, bitch (buck, buck) Even my son got pop rocks, bitch (buck, buck) Fuckin' your bitch, don't cock block, bitch (buck, buck) I get your bitch, I'ma toss that bitch (buck, buck) She gon' ride my drop top, bitch (buck, buck) 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 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 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 wearin' 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 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 Yeah Put me inside of a room with niggas you think that are better than me I crush them inevitably And leave them as dead as can be That go to any nigga 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 nigga that's sick And I got it sick and shiverin' Even Ritalin couldn't get rid of the kid in him 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 Nigga, 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 ándale Got a one-inch blade, get cut then we run that fade I ain't really with the dumb ass shade I come back brave, get cut when I run back sayin' Zim zimma (zim zimma) Yeah, ayy All the girls, dem sugar I'm a trill ass nigga I'm a Mike Jack thriller I'm a VJ killer I'ma get em, long-range Reggie Miller Watch me swerve on a nigga Zim zimma (zim zimma) Yeah All the girls, dem sugar I'm a thrill ass nigga (buck, buck) I'm a Mike Jack thriller (buck, buck) I'm a VJ killer I'ma get em, long-range Reggie Miller Watch me swerve on a nigga Zim zimma (zim zimma)

I like the beat that you put in it

Reminds me of that Drake song I heard once, Joyner been dope since Future Joyner (I think that was his rap name when he starving with the outro afro) I love this guy and others who are underrated and underground (I don't think he is for understandable reasons), PEACE GODS.

Music Video?

Hes way underrated

fun fact joyner created WAP before it was wap... lmao

Song bangs. I play it every time I take my M6 out.

im here because kim samuel dance cover lmao

ayo aint this the same opening to Redman I'll bee dat. ok joyner I see u

I cant stop playing the 2nd verse

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🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤

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love banging this in my car

West side boogie flow

The best of the album

Dude is awesome as hell

You the fuck wrote this beautiful beat?????

This shit flames. I feel like a remix with Yo Gotti would be dope.

Dead Prez Hip Hop sample????

Samuel K

Music video for zim zimma plsssss

he should win a grammy

3:33 I just wanted him to keep looping that part 😩

Bro shout to ozark 💯💯

Even slimshady said he is great I wonder why he ain't popping yet this mumble rappers glorifying drugs are known

Dieses Lied höre ich am liebsten.

Carvalho que som mano slk top de mais

He didn’t have to do young ma like that 😂😂😂😂🤣🤣

I'd love a video for this one

no wonder his album flopped if this is the best song

Zim zimma (zim zimma) Who got the keys to my motherfuckin' Beamer? Bitch, I ain't no, ain't no, yeah 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 new wheels, uh-uh Tired of kids, they think that we in school still, ah-ah Play me, 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 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 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) Suckin' 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 (bitch) This is my time, no stopwatch, bitch (bitch) All of my whips is top-notch, bitch (buck, buck) How to get a plug at the chop shop, bitch (buck, buck) Even my son got pop rocks, bitch (buck, buck) Fuckin' your bitch, don't cock block, bitch (buck, buck) I get your bitch, I'ma toss that bitch (buck, buck) She gon' ride my drop top, bitch (buck, buck) 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 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 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 wearin' 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 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 Yeah Put me inside of a room with niggas you think that are better than me I crush them inevitably And leave them as dead as can be That go to any nigga 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 nigga that's sick And I got it sick and shiverin' Even Ritalin couldn't get rid of the kid in him 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 Nigga, 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 ándale Got a one-inch blade, get cut then we run that fade I ain't really with the dumb ass shade I come back brave, get cut when I run back sayin' Zim zimma (zim zimma) Yeah, ayy All the girls, dem sugar I'm a trill ass nigga I'm a Mike Jack thriller I'm a VJ killer I'ma get em, long-range Reggie Miller Watch me swerve on a nigga Zim zimma (zim zimma) Yeah All the girls, dem sugar I'm a thrill ass nigga (buck, buck) I'm a Mike Jack thriller (buck, buck) I'm a VJ killer I'ma get em, long-range Reggie Miller Watch me swerve on a nigga Zim zimma (zim zimma)

Who else cleared their throats at him doing the hook😅

😗

Video for this is going to be MAD!

Drop zim zimma music video for my birthday the 31st?🤔

Can we get a Joyner and Spark Master Tape collaboration?

Em and him should do a whole ALBUM together

ooooou

@0:20 Conor McGregor coming back to the lightweight after Khabib retired 😂😂

the next G.O.A.T !!!!!!!

The dopest song

There Has To be a remix with Beenie Man that would be fire ..

That last beatdrop at the end hit differenttt

When he said "used to be my only fan, she got only fans now" they felt that.

Yes so glad I found you dope 😍

His best shit.

I wanna rari I'm feeling godly.... 💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽

Fire 🔥 🔥🔥

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Shit i don't remember Joyner but you came to Buffalo NY like like summer and I was working on the hotel yall were staying at and remember telling all my co-workers like oh shit that's Joyner and they had no clue who I was talking about and now they're all coming at me like oh have you heard that will Smith song and I just shake my head

Sim simma who got the keys to me beamer

Tbh Joyner up there with Kendrick.

Joyner drop the video already

New trap king men

nonstop x godzilla

this beat is so simple yet so hard

when you play PubG and you get in the zima... this song comes on hahahahaa

This song fucking slaps.

He spelled "Zezima" wrong

guys a boss. all i have to say. him and eminem are definitely my top 2

Thats fireeeee

zim z i m m a who’s not got the motnerfukin b i m m e r

Love this song!

was that the PlayStation sound at the end?

Damn this shit slappppsss....🔥🔥🔥

That growling bass line is perfect for this song. Straight fire. I'm still trying to dissect that "Eggs to Bacon" line though lol, is that turning chickens into pigs?

This banger needs a video. I bet it would be crazy !!!!

He's a true brother

why does this sound like a drake beat ......

*Em & Joy & Si* LET'S GET IT

Cops keep followin and nigga that's bad news, I don't like hassles 😁

kak hattttt

屌爆了。

I love Joyner, but I hate to say it that he did bite off of Big Sean a bit with this flow.

I got this shit on Repeat!!!🔥🔥🔥🔥

Zim zimma (zim zimma) Who got the keys to my motherfuckin' Beamer? Bitch, I ain't no, ain't no, yeah 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 new wheels, uh-uh Tired of kids, they think that we in school still, ah-ah Play me, 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 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 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) Suckin' 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 (bitch) This is my time, no stopwatch, bitch (bitch) All of my whips is top-notch, bitch (buck, buck) How to get a plug at the chop shop, bitch (buck, buck) Even my son got pop rocks, bitch (buck, buck) Fuckin' your bitch, don't cock block, bitch (buck, buck) I get your bitch, I'ma toss that bitch (buck, buck) She gon' ride my drop top, bitch (buck, buck) 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 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 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 wearin' 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 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 Yeah Put me inside of a room with niggas you think that are better than me I crush them inevitably And leave them as dead as can be That go to any nigga 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 nigga that's sick And I got it sick and shiverin' Even Ritalin couldn't get rid of the kid in him 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 Nigga, 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 ándale Got a one-inch blade, get cut then we run that fade I ain't really with the dumb ass shade I come back brave, get cut when I run back sayin' Zim zimma (zim zimma) Yeah, ayy All the girls, dem sugar I'm a trill ass nigga I'm a Mike Jack thriller I'm a VJ killer I'ma get em, long-range Reggie Miller Watch me swerve on a nigga Zim zimma (zim zimma) Yeah All the girls, dem sugar I'm a thrill ass nigga (buck, buck) I'm a Mike Jack thriller (buck, buck) I'm a VJ killer I'ma get em, long-range Reggie Miller Watch me swerve on a nigga Zim zimma (zim zimma)

I'm from the future. The music video for this song will include Mark Wahlberg.

That Ozark bar goes hard lol.

Pls we need music video for this song

Great 💥💥💥now the battle is about the 2 greatest. Joyner & em.

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Trust me am Muslim yemeni know it’s no adhd you know the key we know family mans..like tontos with who like who other Ex هع will wish for a kid to be batter then the best off me هع

Adam je super bozeeeee

That nigga said you trapped in the wrong body like young MA🗣🗣🗣🗣

This beat is infectious, I can't ever skip this track.

Need to drop the video ASAP 💪🏿💪🏿💪🏿💪🏿

We need a music video

5 times in a row and still going

Awesome song

I know that I’m a child of God but they want me cursed in...🔥🔥🔥🔥

When song like that pops on auto after you chose to listen to 50 - Many men - you feel proud of your AI's choices :)

This is in my top 3 favorite songs of all time

Why it sound like someone turn on a ps2 at the end😆 ? Anyone else hear it ? , no hate tho this shit hard 💯

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“Trappin out the ozark I’m Marty byrdin’” 🔥

Sadly this is the only good song as usual artist only Make one appealing song and it sounds like eminem is in it

Fucking G.O.A.T