CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Walk Down
(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
Walk down, like a machete on his ass, he gon' get chopped down
Came from sleepin' on the floor, you know I gotta buy my pops house
Rock out at the show, I'm poppin' shit, get yo' ass knocked out
All I know is blow him in the Publix with my Glock out
Smoking on your mans, yeah, I'm facing yours
If you shoot bro in the leg, then we taking yours
I might just get bored, go and cop a foreign
Yes, I'm really rich, lil' bitch, ain't shit I can't afford
It's a different feelin' when you run it up your self
Get it out the mud, you don't need nobody help
Get shit back in blood, yeah, I gotta get a duff'
You know what it was, shoot that 30 like I'm stuffed
Went and pulled a twenty out the bank just to see that shit
All these n***as tryna be like me, they on that trollin' shit
But they really pussy deep inside, start exposing shit
So that won't never make me cry, lil' bitch, I'm filthy rich
Took so many Adderall, think I need some Tylenol
Swear to God, I won't spear a soul, I'm sendin' shots at all of y'all
I was at yo' window with that pushin', I was tryna break it
I done did some fucked up shit in life, how the fuck I make it?
A hundred mill' gon' save the day, 40k, they put away
Just do what yo' mama say, you start that smoke, you gotta lay
Heard that he like smoking on them trees, you might just lace that boy
Drive into the wood and grab that stick, go 'head and face that boy
Walk down, like a machete on his ass, he gon' get chopped down
Came from sleepin' on the floor, you know I gotta buy my pops house
Rock out at the show, I'm poppin' shit, get yo' ass knocked out
All I know is blow him in the Publix with my Glock out
Smoking on your mans, yeah, I'm facing yours
If you shoot bro in the leg, then we taking yours
I might just get bored, go and cop a foreign
Yes, I'm really rich, lil' bitch, ain't shit I can't afford
Ayy, down to my last dollar, who the fuck I'ma call? (Call)
It done been like this so many times, feel like I'm born to ball (Ball)
I blew that check and got it back, how I know I'ma boss (Boss)
I flip that click when I'm at war like it's a corn toss
Walk down, no hesitation (Uh), they steppin' whenever I pay it (Yeah)
I got the window down, my music love, if they play, I'ma hop out, spraying (Boom, boom, boom)
Murder, murder if you took one of mine, I want everybody and I ain't playin'
It ain't no feelin' like gettin' yourself, real street n***a, been blew my advance (Blew my advance)
They know I pop out with them clan members, gray flags, no gloves and mask (No gloves and mask)
They know I do it myself, never needed no help, 'bout a can, go coop up the tag (The tag)
Flexin' with y'all, my youngins' come through with the Ti-Fi (Ti)
If I fire, make you lay in the grass (Ayy, lay in the grass, you got right here)
Get it, go, right here, baow, baow (Skrrt)
One side, two Glock, everybody get dropped, better watch how you spin 'round
Made a oath, I'ma cop my pops house
Me and Big Trap on the way tryna stalk out
Run down soon as a n***a walk out
One wrong move and ambulance better chalk out
Got thirty shots, shoot two a click
Got 'em walkin' down (BiC Fizzle)
Walk down, like a machete on his ass, he gon' get chopped down
Came from sleepin' on the floor, you know I gotta buy my pops house
Rock out at the show, I'm poppin' shit, get yo' ass knocked out
All I know is blow him in the Publix with my Glock out
Smoking on your mans, yeah, I'm facing yours
If you shoot bro in the leg, then we taking yours
I might just get bored, go and cop a foreign
Yes, I'm really rich, lil' bitch, ain't shit I can't afford
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
Walk down, like a machete on his ass, he gon' get chopped down
Came from sleepin' on the floor, you know I gotta buy my pops house
Rock out at the show, I'm poppin' shit, get yo' ass knocked out
All I know is blow him in the Publix with my Glock out
Smoking on your mans, yeah, I'm facing yours
If you shoot bro in the leg, then we taking yours
I might just get bored, go and cop a foreign
Yes, I'm really rich, lil' bitch, ain't shit I can't afford
It's a different feelin' when you run it up your self
Get it out the mud, you don't need nobody help
Get shit back in blood, yeah, I gotta get a duff'
You know what it was, shoot that 30 like I'm stuffed
Went and pulled a twenty out the bank just to see that shit
All these n***as tryna be like me, they on that trollin' shit
But they really pussy deep inside, start exposing shit
So that won't never make me cry, lil' bitch, I'm filthy rich
Took so many Adderall, think I need some Tylenol
Swear to God, I won't spear a soul, I'm sendin' shots at all of y'all
I was at yo' window with that pushin', I was tryna break it
I done did some fucked up shit in life, how the fuck I make it?
A hundred mill' gon' save the day, 40k, they put away
Just do what yo' mama say, you start that smoke, you gotta lay
Heard that he like smoking on them trees, you might just lace that boy
Drive into the wood and grab that stick, go 'head and face that boy
Walk down, like a machete on his ass, he gon' get chopped down
Came from sleepin' on the floor, you know I gotta buy my pops house
Rock out at the show, I'm poppin' shit, get yo' ass knocked out
All I know is blow him in the Publix with my Glock out
Smoking on your mans, yeah, I'm facing yours
If you shoot bro in the leg, then we taking yours
I might just get bored, go and cop a foreign
Yes, I'm really rich, lil' bitch, ain't shit I can't afford
Ayy, down to my last dollar, who the fuck I'ma call? (Call)
It done been like this so many times, feel like I'm born to ball (Ball)
I blew that check and got it back, how I know I'ma boss (Boss)
I flip that click when I'm at war like it's a corn toss
Walk down, no hesitation (Uh), they steppin' whenever I pay it (Yeah)
I got the window down, my music love, if they play, I'ma hop out, spraying (Boom, boom, boom)
Murder, murder if you took one of mine, I want everybody and I ain't playin'
It ain't no feelin' like gettin' yourself, real street n***a, been blew my advance (Blew my advance)
They know I pop out with them clan members, gray flags, no gloves and mask (No gloves and mask)
They know I do it myself, never needed no help, 'bout a can, go coop up the tag (The tag)
Flexin' with y'all, my youngins' come through with the Ti-Fi (Ti)
If I fire, make you lay in the grass (Ayy, lay in the grass, you got right here)
Get it, go, right here, baow, baow (Skrrt)
One side, two Glock, everybody get dropped, better watch how you spin 'round
Made a oath, I'ma cop my pops house
Me and Big Trap on the way tryna stalk out
Run down soon as a n***a walk out
One wrong move and ambulance better chalk out
Got thirty shots, shoot two a click
Got 'em walkin' down (BiC Fizzle)
Walk down, like a machete on his ass, he gon' get chopped down
Came from sleepin' on the floor, you know I gotta buy my pops house
Rock out at the show, I'm poppin' shit, get yo' ass knocked out
All I know is blow him in the Publix with my Glock out
Smoking on your mans, yeah, I'm facing yours
If you shoot bro in the leg, then we taking yours
I might just get bored, go and cop a foreign
Yes, I'm really rich, lil' bitch, ain't shit I can't afford
