Walk By Lyrics

Ayy, T to the H, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, too addictive

You want that walkthrough, I need a fee for a couple thou

You want the details by the step, then double down

Way before I had a baby, cradle ounces and pepper pounds

Out in public, heard my music, they like how I sound

Bring that work to Bibby Way, watch me bust it down

Don't think to play by my pape, I'm finna paint the town

Get back, ain't got no time if I don't do it now

You only missin' makeup, cause you a fuckin' clown

Like a no-limit searcher, got some niggas that's gon' step

I ain't never gang bang, cause ATH is what I rep

I'm addicted to a hustle, so my pockets, they stay blessed

Dre just hit my phone about that pap, he got new jwet

Yeah, I only wanted money out the bitch, I leave her wet

Gave this bitch the best dick of her life, now she obsession

I been in the field with all these pros, feel like a veteran

I done took so many L's, came out on top, I'm never stressin'

If I'm walkin' through it, then you better have that stack for it

Feel like CP, I'm throwin' plays off the backboard

Can't trust a soul, watch that front and that backdoor

4XT to hide the chop, I'm a mac lord

I been a wave, these niggas surfers with the strap board

Black attire, feel like Bibby Vader with the black Force

Hotter than butane with all these bars, I can light a torch

My feet and back hurt from all this business I been standin' on

These niggas hate a hoe gone ho, I'd rather stand alone

Walk by, cost a couple thousand, you gon' touch O's

Brody had more white up on that block than a snowed-in home

Post up on my spot more than Karl and Post Malone

I'm touch a different type of brand, my shit provolone

I done whipped a pot so fuckin' much, a nigga's shoulder gone

Have you ever brought your mama a couple dollars home

Life ain't easy, there's still some shit that I can't fold up on

Unki called me from Dakota, said, Neph, you know we on

Know that it's my time, cause I been workin' this shit over long

Too legit to quit, bitch, you can check my portfolio

Tough surface, sweet feelings, niggas Oreos

Thinkin' with his dick, he got caught lackin' with a horny hoe

Shoot every pack like a baby, this the Mori flow

And just for' my appearance, run the bands, this before the show

I just want the bands, baby, standin' on the business, ain't he

Set the record straight, if I'm there, you wanna see me, pay me

I was on them buses, even when them fuckin' days was rainy

Don't nobody want your bitch, she look like my auntie

Couple niggas is my sons, you should probably thank me

Really used to trap without her bed, them days was janky

Only care to make it happen, never care how long it take me

ATH

ATH

Too addicted

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