Walk Lyrics

In the club, on the stage with the DJ

Bad bitches throwing cake like it's B-Day

Leave the club, we gon' fuck like it's V-Day

All my niggas blow bags fuck a cheapskate

Blowing money like a fat nigga's cheat day

Hoes texting my phone like, be safe

You don't gotta worry about me

Cause one of my niggas keep a Glock on the band of they waist

It's feeling like summer 16

Get fresh, I'm stepping out clean

These niggas ain't

These niggas ain't

These niggas ain't fuckin' with me

Spot opps in the party and they quiet

Tell him stop playing with me like I'm Riot

Bet not want no smoke cause nigga

I promise I only choose violence

Good vibes, good money, good nights

I don't really try to be in no fights

But a nigga try gang, and me

That nigga gon' die

outside not in no never

Your old nigga never did it better

I done been everywhere y'all been

But y'all just outside tryna play catch up

Niggas flex fake money on the gram

Accountant say I be going ham

Stay with the green around me

Feeling like Sam-I-Am

Your fits be a chop, no lamb

I pull up, they pulling out cams

You post on the gram and none of your followers

Don't even give a damn

I'ma walk down, walk down

Ain't shit for us to really talk about

Walk it out, walk it out

Beat a nigga ass, tell him walk it out

Walk down, walk down

Lemme see a opp, we gon' walk down

Walk it out, walk it out

Meet me outback, we can glock it out

Got the don on deck, I'm wildin

Hate niggas that's drunk and violent

At the bank, only time I'm smilin

For the gang only time, I'm sliding

I don't give a fuck

If one of my niggas wrong, bitch, I'm lying

And you know where my loyalty lie

So bitch, don't even try it

Stop calling my phone with the cryin

You ain't mine bitch, we vibin

Slut boy summer

Got way too many options, I'm tryin

Money long, and the third leg too

Crashing out and I'm not your boo

Never let a motherfucker talk crazy to me

I give they ass to boot

Come eat it up like food

Eat it up like I'm your dude

Eat it up like it's your last time

And you got something to prove

Outside, but ain't shit in your pockets

Gimmie brain on no motherfuckin college

You can tell all your friends that we talk

If that's what you really wanna call it

Nigga, I got motion, I'm ballin

Tell em show a bank roll they stallin

My money be stacked

But outside, just keep callin

Bitch, all of these shots, I'm callin

I'ma walk down, walk down

Ain't shit for us to really talk about

Walk it out, walk it out

Beat a nigga ass, tell him walk it out

Walk down, walk down

Lemme see a opp, we gon' walk down

Walk it out, walk it out

Meet me outback, we can glock it out

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