Other words, by walking, I'm not standing still

By walking, it mean I'm moving forward

May be slow, but I'm moving

But walking also mean I'm going somewhere

Y'all don't like me tonight

But walking also mean I'm leaving some folk behind me (huh)

E'rything expensive, it's one hell of a life that I'm living

I could fit a whole living room in the kitchen

If he play foul when he spike, we gon' blitz him

My plug gotta be Master P, it ain't no limit

I can tell you fresh in the field 'cause you timid

You can tell I'm fresh in the field, I'm in Givenchy

I don't wanna share my heart with you, bitch, I'm stingy

My shirt Off-White, ****, yours dingy

I can see the game clear, I'm a floor-seater

Baby, this a coupe, huh, not a four-seater

Opps just got whacked, time to pour a liter

The head ain't shit, but the pussy been pressure

She get me in private, I'ma bench press her

All designer shoes, I'm a big stepper

I'll throw some shit at your porch, not a newspaper

Tell the truth, it's hard to find a **** similar

You only get one shot like a Dillinger

I'll get to passing racks out like a stimulus

You took your cheese and bought a gun, boy, you still a bitch

Keep your ho' from 'round me, I be stealing shit

Your **** watch my page, he be stealing drip

You take hoes out of town, I just be hitting shit

Ksubi jeans, got your favorite rapper kit in it

She gon' fuck for some light shit

We both grown, she know I'm on like a light switch

I'll get a **** put on ice like some white sticks

Gotta follow up on the shot 'cause you might miss

See, e'rybody that started with you, it was not designed for them to stay

You tryna carry somebody with you that's tryna carry you down

Bird's eye view, I can see the city

Put the buffs on, now I see the envy

I ain't gotta go to no farm just to see some chicken

Dog walked out the pharm', now we pouring Trizzy

I just put a drum on a Drizzy

I just put the dick in her kidney

Put Fent' in the Bobby, we don't touch the Whitney

I can't leave the bar 'til my pockets empty

I'm tryna see some coochie, I don't wanna hear your life story

Three hundred bucks for a light quarter

Get my bitch in West V pregnant, have a white daughter

E-class stones look like ice water

Two hundred racks, that's some light shit

Big stones in the watch look like ice chips

I'll get a **** put on ice like some white sticks

Gotta follow up with the shot 'cause you might miss, ****