Walkin' Lyrics

On my own no stopping

Bitches always talking

Make that money often

Yea you cannot cross this like

10 toes down I'm walking

Make it back no losses

You know that I wash this

Bullets make em' lean need no coffin

Like where you at, drop the lo

Let make us some green

I'll fuck these Instagram bitches

Send em' back to the streets

Keep it tucked, got that heat

Me and the homies gotta eat

Damn I ain't confess to shit

Bitch why you talking to me

Through the roof I'm like ou

I make paper routes

You tryna do what I do

Bitch you copying me

They want my soul I got to go

Got a glock with a beam

I have them watching like a ghost

They way they hating on me

I shine like

Paper plates like toss it in

Grind n shit I made yo rent

Make them plays like I'm Durant

Violent shit we cut you down

On my own no stopping

Bitches always talking

Make that money often

Yea you cannot cross this like

10 toes down I'm walking

Make it back no losses

You know that I wash this

Bullets make em' lean need no coffin

Like paper routes it's part of me

Damn on my fucking own

I go door to door like Halloween

I'll Take a bitches soul

Got this money stack in my pocket

Like I'm gon spend it all

We can take a pic no following

I'll say where you can go

I talk to him, give it up

Aye what song is that

Like I copped a coupe

Bitches know the pain

When they talk to me

Like oh you real

I'm just a call away

You know I'm right

Like outer space

These bitches all alone

Cause Bitch I'm gone like

Demons, angels blessing me

Why these bitches always testing me

They don't care till it's rest in peace

Got the answers don't need no recipe like

On my own no stopping

Bitches always talking

Make that money often

Yea you cannot cross this like

10 toes down I'm walking

Make it back no losses

You know that I wash this

Bullets make em' lean need no coffin