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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Tye Gibson
Tye Gibson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Liam “Tommy” Eagan
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Tye Beats
Tye Beats
Producer
Denzel "Heartbreak" Richards
Denzel "Heartbreak" Richards
Recording Engineer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?) (The fuck got into you?) (Walk) I'm a big stepper, I drip when I walk I'm bringin' pressure, they run when I walk I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, "Walk" Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk Slide, keep on slidin' (walk) Opps just keep on dyin' (walk) Spin 'round, spin 'round (walk) Step down, step down (walk) Hmm, Hellcat came with an exhaust Switched out on me, must be lost KTB, Kodak the boss Candy paint Maybach, it gloss (yeah) Your bitch in here, she gettin' tossed Baguettes on my neck, look like frost I'm bussin' checks in the office I play defense and offensе Run up, you get stepped on, I'm a demon, I throw crosses Ran down with my vest on, no such thing as being too cautious I took all my losses to the chin and then I charged it Fresh out of prison, I'm already spinnin', I'm right back where I started .223s in the cartridge, 5.56's and switches Ain't sparin' none of you bitches Want sympathy? Ain't gettin' it from me My niggas love me, it ain't 'bout the money 'cause they get to spinnin' for free I'm from the city, no pity, lil' nigga went missin' the other day, he was just three (Walk) I'm a big stepper, I drip when I walk I'm bringin' pressure, they run when I walk I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, "Walk" Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk Slide, keep on slidin' (walk) Opps just keep on dyin' (walk) Spin 'round, spin 'round (walk) Step down, step down (walk) Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk in Picked up a bag when I walked in I fucked this bitch, now the nigga keep stalkin' my page I got too many options to make I fuck all of my bitches the same Turned in the Jag for a Range I did the Dash like Dame She see my wrist and say, "Dang" Audemars fresh out the pan Water whippin', walkin' 'round the kitchen with the pot right in my hand Walk, step, slide, spin Ain't no Perc', fives, ten Big size rim My cousin walkin' taught me this Don't even lie, I walk What you call died, that wasn't even my fault One point five in the vault I'm on the blogs every time that I talk 13 cars, but I'm still gon' walk, and I'm on lean today Now they got behind me, they didn't even chase They don't fuck with me 'cause they know they can't (Walk) I'm a big stepper, I drip when I walk I'm bringin' pressure, they run when I walk I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, "Walk" Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk Slide, keep on slidin' (walk) Opps just keep on dyin' (walk) Spin 'round, spin 'round (walk) Step down, step down (walk)
Writer(s): Tyrese Darnell Gibson, Bill Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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