(HoodWithAnotha1)

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BigWalkDog

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Hey

Look, my mama told me stay away from snakes and watch them rats and mouse

We couldn't get them 'bows, but now we can, so bitch, we taxin' now

Say, how the hell he walk up in the club with his ratchet out?

Say, how he get that shit up out the mud? He living lavish now

They asking how, like (How the hell he get that new car?)

They keep asking now, like (How he go from there to a star?)

They keep asking how, like (How he know the plug where we are?)

They keep asking now

They just keep asking how

This what they asking 'bout

They asking this and that, but they can't get no conversation (Nope)

They watching how I move, they wanna know about the paper

They wanna know about the plug that I had met out in Decatur

When we was turning flips and stacking bricks all on the table

Been legit, remix the flavor, Project Pat told me, "Don't save her" (Don't change up)

Streets so dried up, look like raisins, they hope WalkDog come and save 'em

I only care about that bagel, that's that bread, that cheese, alfredo

Mix the brick down like it's Play-Doh, mix a four ball in a Faygo

J sadistic, he gon' play broke, show that money, now your face gone (Boom)

I ain't worried 'bout no bank loan, I go broke, bitch, I'm gon' take somethin'

Hellcat, Trackhawk, I might race one, buy my city like I'm Akon

Trap was making more than Avon

Look, my mama told me stay away from snakes and watch them rats and mouse

We couldn't get them 'bows, but now we can, so bitch, we taxin' now

Say, how the hell he walk up in the club with his ratchet out?

Say, how he get that shit up out the mud? He living lavish now

They asking how, like (How the hell he get that new car?)

They keep asking now, like (How he go from there to a star?)

They keep asking how, like (How he know the plug where we are?)

They keep asking now

They just keep asking how

This what they asking 'bout

I was taught to break a ho, bitch, I got money on the floor

Money long, I can't go broke, I open bag and throw some more

I see the streets through telescopes, I really give the trenches hope

Remix the pot and shut the door, you never made that move before (Nope)

They ask me this, I tell 'em no (No), they say a gram, I say a 'bow

I'm in control, I tote remotes, I press a button, it's a go

I feel like Gucci in his coat, got baby Dracs' and Gucci totes (Uh-huh)

All of a sudden I'm gettin' dough, I never felt like this before

They pull away, just cut the rope, they start to hate, turn up some more

You stack up three, then you make four, then five gon' fall in line for sure

You make a purchase, nine or more, that pack get sent right to your door

I popped my shit at Texaco, we drove the Dawn through Gresham Road

My mama told me stay away from snakes and watch them rats and mouse

We couldn't get them 'bows, but now we can, so bitch, we taxin' now

Say, how the hell he walk up in the club with his ratchet out?

Say, how he get that shit up out the mud? He living lavish now

They asking how, like (How the hell he get that new car?)

They keep asking now, like (How he go from there to a star?)

They keep asking how, like (How he know the plug where we are?)

They keep asking now

They just keep asking how

This what they asking 'bout