Drip from My Walk

(Is that, Chris?) Grrah, grrah (Ayo Eli, What The Fuck?) Grrah, grrah (Ayo Eli, What The Fuck?) Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah (DOA) Grrah Spinnin', we cruising, flockin' from behind Double back, nobody hit the rewind Like I got a TP, too many eyes and ears, And niggas ain't really gon' ride We stood outside, and we smoking- Like GBG babies, everything for Naz Like I feel like Bobby, now I'm talking hot He dropped the dice, now he in a box Headtap, now the nigga in the sky I know a Dummy who thought he was Flash, And tripped, and now that nigga got me high Like I know some niggas who smoking my deads, Tried calling they phone, forgot them niggas died DOA, EBK, flocking for mine Grrah, see thе demon in my eyes Backdoor coming, nigga, no surprisе Grrah Boom! Yeah You can see the demon all in my eyes Backdoor, nigga, that's a surprise Turnt bitch, no the hoe she ain't shy Got your bitch sucking dick in the ride Dougie bustin', give my bro a high-five I'm from Philly so I'm smoking on mine (Yeah) Shooting out the window, mine, it got blinds .40 wit' the switch, it make you blind Tote up on your whole block with a TEC .9 Get around gang, ride with the coolie All my killers be on hustle like, "Shh"–, Take an S and H, all of my ooters Got a rip, I'on make a foot [?] Birkin bag, yeah she holding my boot up I'm just calling plays right out of the Uber Broke, did a hit right off a scooter I get the drip from my walk like Dougie and Uzi, just watch how we maneuver I get the drip for my walk, Like I almost sat for a blick, and that's all Kay-Kay taking the risk, It don't matter the cost Get to any location, nigga I'ma toss I almost [?] boom in the car, [?] Adin Ross, you can shake off her raw If I like what you dine, I'm taking, taking off And I'm givin' my niggas So they all could floss (Yeah, yeah) Shake Brrrt, ha! Grraah, bop, yeah Grraah, grraah DOA, Yeah, yeah 1600 OA, nigga Spinnin' and cruising, flockin' from behind Double back, nobody hit the rewind Like I got a TP, too many eyes and ears And niggas ain't really gon' ride We stood outside, and we smoking– Like GBG babies, everything for Naz Like I feel like Bobby, now I'm talking hot He dropped the dice, now he in a box