WALK ON BY ft. Luca Santamaria Lyrics

Roll those windows up

It's hot I don't give no fuck

Cc's on me for luck

My Christian's covered in mud

They doubted and never supported

I'm up they look at me awkward

Euros on me they imported

My heart is just shaped like an orchid

I quantify what I multiply

Need a loan better specify

Got issues dere I won't rectify

Cross a line we might let it fly

Cross a line and I'm ready to go

20 bags under my roof

I promise it's nothing to let that blow

Cause them man some bottom leechers

Probs got bullied right under the bleachers

Bank don't like us

We the leakers

Plugging it up but we loud on the speakers

Talking my shit and its sounding like smooth

I lost some racks but

I still had groove

Run that shit back

I got nothing to lose

I'm always up and

I can't even snooze

Call Brodie now

I want in on the move

The internet full of them hoes

She got dropped cuh she plays with her nose

Went back on my trust

U with a new man just chatting about goals

Now you think you can do better than me

Only thing better than me is my week

I got a new girl I think that I love her

Her brother hates scammers

So I think we'll beef

Can't wait till we meet

But you walking by

Can't wait in the street

With them all heels all high

You look to good

You look to fly

I think I might die

Anyways back to the jugy yh

I'm always jugging

I been getting money

Why they always looking

I'm feeling alive

Why they think that I shouldn't

Why they think that I shouldn't