Walk Down Lyrics

Playa

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him

Yeah, yeah

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Run his pockets, take his shit!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Up on his homie and his bitch!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Run his pockets, take his shit!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Up on his homie and his bitch!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

But we ain't done, we raiding his home

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

But we ain't done, we raiding his home

We walk down him, you thought shit was sweet?

We ran up on him like a meet n' greet

I put the Glock 19 straight to his face

Like a lil' hoe, he for the streets

We laid him flat before he could blink

Blew out his brains, now he can't think

Get the fuck out, pull off in the Honda

Popped out of nowhere, pedestrians wonder

I'm a psycho, menace, demon

Up on a nigga for not much reason

See your dead homie when you dreaming

Talking shit on the gram, I'm teasing

I ain't signing a peace treaty, fuck that, fuck 'em!

After what we did, ain't no way I could I trust 'em

It's on sight every time and I'm busting

I'm killing niggas everyday like it's nothing

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Run his pockets, take his shit!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Up on his homie and his bitch!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Run his pockets, take his shit!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Up on his homie and his bitch!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

But we ain't done, we raiding his home

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

But we ain't done, we raiding his home

You still think shit sweet, hanging on your block?

You really thinking we ain't spinning the block?

We coming 'round fast, drive-by in a droptop

Carrying that heat so we still in a hotbox

Every one of you niggas is getting laid down

Now half of your gang is in hospital gowns

Execute 'em one by one when they laid on the ground

This retaliation, don't plead, don't frown

Expect this shit when you fucking with us

Better use your brains 'fore you fucking with us

I'll target your friends and family if I really must

Don't be hiding in doors, lil bitch, lil wuss

Everywhere I go that Glock in my lap

There's nowhere I go without carrying the strap

If I catch you niggas then you know it's a wrap

All you lil worms finally take a dirt nap

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Run his pockets, take his shit!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Up on his homie and his bitch!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Run his pockets, take his shit!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!

Up on his homie and his bitch!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

But we ain't done, we raiding his home

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!

We walk down on a nigga, take what we want

But we ain't done, we raiding his home