Walk Down (feat. YG)

Honorable C.N.O.T.E Nigga, one day'll walk down my block (Nose Ave) Hop out with the Glock Walk down my opps (Doe Beezy) Pull a kick door Bet'r he get out my spot (Pussy) I'ma make them bitches count when I let off my shots Let's go (Hrrt, baow) Never been a lick, nigga This ain't that (Nigga, this ain't that) For them blue faces, nigga You get whacked (On the gang) Countin' more bodies as I count more racks (Freebandz) Niggas faking like they gang They not slime nor slatt, let's go (Slatt, slatt) Niggas in they feelings But I ain't got no heart (But I ain't got no heart) Niggas never liked me I don't want 'em to start (Fuck 'em) Push Doe Beezy buttons Then you know he gon' start (Doe Beezy) We done shitbagged more niggas than a grocery cart (Oh really?) Niggas taking chains for some clout off lames (For some clout off lames) Bitch, I ain't a rapper I'll jump off stage (No cap) Dug his own grave Shouldn't've spoke on the gang (Gang gang) Y'all don't know who killed the nigga You just post on your page, hah (Oh really?) Ex-bitch mad 'cause the bitch can't keep me ('Cause the bitch can't keep me) Married to my chopper Ho, the streets still need me (Grrh, bah) Wanna live your life You better not fuck with Doe Beezy (Doe Beezy) You'll die young, nigga Just like Eazy (Let's go) Nigga with an attitude just like Dre (Hrr) Choppers on deck Nigga better not play (Hrrt, baow) We some wild young niggas We ain't fuckin' with lames (Gang gang) Bitch, we RBMG, the new NWA (On gang) Nigga, one day'll walk down my block (Nose Ave) Hop out with the Glock Walk down my opps (Doe Beezy) Pull a kick door Bet'r he get out my spot (Pussy) I'ma make them bitches count when I let off my shots Let's go (Hrrt, baow) Never been a lick, nigga This ain't that (Nigga, this ain't that) For them blue faces, nigga You get whacked (On the gang) Countin' more bodies as I count more racks (Freebandz) Niggas faking like they gang They not slime nor slatt, let's go (Slatt, slatt) If a nigga dead Fuck with my opps Treat him just like a opp Shoot it out Get socked I ain't beefin' over no thot That's for the 400 block I be tweakin' I be thinkin' that the plug is a cop We some dirty niggas, bitch Yeah, the money in Glocks My YGs flatline you Lay you down on the cot Bitch, I was on the block when it was cold and hot Bitch, I was on some gangster shit when I got shot Niggas braggin' 'bout a body Nigga, bodies is regular I know about the murder But I don't tell you Niggas braggin' 'bout a body Nigga, bodies is regular I'm braggin' 'bout a bag And you ain't flew on Delta Trick top, 'bout the rules The trick top comes first (Westside, huh?) Buddha, Slim, thinkin' They know all my dirt Mark a nigga out Disrespectin' the turf (Bitch, bitch) Make a bitch nigga pull up his skirt (Bitch, bitch, bitch) Nigga, one day'll walk down my block (Nose Ave) Hop out with the Glock Walk down my opps (Doe Beezy) Pull a kick door Bet'r he get out my spot (Pussy) I'ma make them bitches count when I let off my shots Let's go (Hrrt, baow) Never been a lick, nigga This ain't that (Nigga, this ain't that) For them blue faces, nigga You get whacked (On the gang) Countin' more bodies as I count more racks (Freebandz) Niggas faking like they gang They not slime nor slatt, let's go (Slatt, slatt)