Would You Rather - BWalker: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Would You Rather

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Would You Rather was released on May 14, 2025 by Walkdown Entertainment as a part of the album Done with the B.S. - EP

Song Details

AlbumDone with the B.S. - EP

Release DateMay 14, 2025

LabelWalkdown Entertainment

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM73

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Bryce William Walker

Bryce William Walker

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Dee B

Producer

Lyrics

(I'd rather just be about it)

(I rather just)

(I rather just)

(Walk)

I rather just be about it

There's never a need for discussion when paper is calling your name

Why talk about numbers with haters, if haters is lining you up

(To put you on a circular chain)

Keep a small circle like a pendant

Self-taught just to get to the bag,

(I prefer independence)

Realizing the love I was shown in my past was just due to my winning

And now I'm a loser (ha),

It's funny, last week they was saying it's love

So funny, I flex on a hater like I'm Baby Drill, I'm finna go catch me a "Slight Dub"

You looking for him, I'm the right one

I'm swerving a black truck through traffic that joint look like Akon

No room for a passenger, only my day ones

They know where we going, cause they know what I came from

They like "Walk, the f*** is you doing?" on a Nino Paid type beat

I'm messing with bruh cause he from around the way

Only thing that I need is some more 808s

So bring in the bass, play this joint up in the club

(I bet the dancefloor gonna be free basing)

I'm up in the stu, and I'm getting real animated

I'ma murder the mic, BWalk tryna assassinate it

If there's bread on the floor, hit the floor like a fumble

I'm looking back laughing cause ***** was fumbling me

Now I'm where they wanna be, when you live at the top the views get a lil better

Now she talking bout old times with me

It could've been future, but she ain't wanna do better

Her new man on my wave cause he knows I'm a trendsetter

Tryna feature on songs but that loser could never ever

I'm keen on my words

My opposition love to talk, but never about the action

(Bruh, there's no need for discussion)

Why can't we just be about it

I noticed they changing they words like a bunch of outfit

Remember when I was a misfit

Now they can't miss me,

Pull up to the scene looking crispy

All cause I stuck to the code

(Had to get it on my own)

(Had to get 'em out the way)

I rather just be about it

There's never a need for discussion when paper is calling your name

Why talk about numbers with haters, if haters is lining you up

(To put you on a circular chain)

Keep a small circle like a pendant

Self-taught just to get to the bag,

(I prefer independence)

Realizing the love I was shown in my past was just due to my winning

And now I'm a loser (ha),

It's funny, last week they was saying it's love

So funny, I flex on a hater like I'm Baby Drill, I'm finna go catch me a "Slight Dub"

You looking for him, I'm the right one

I'm swerving a black truck through traffic that joint look like Akon

No room for a passenger, only my day ones

They know where we going, they know what I came from

(They know what I came from)

Came from a line of success and I'm pulling my weight

(Why they showing me hate?)

I think it's cause we came from the top BWalk

(They just wanna see you flop BWalk)

I'm at the top of the hill like I'm Hank

I'm at the top of the ranks like I'm Zion in 2018

Keep making that crank

I'm making that music that's gon' make you go dumb

(Go dumb, stupid!)

It started as dreams, but now my visions getting lucid

Still remember the people that tried to dispute it

When I talk about my journey they tryna get included

(Wait, f*** that)

I won't show 'em hate I'm above that, but be thinking off all the stuff that…

People was saying bout me, when they thought that Walk wouldn't comeback

I'm coming back like baggy jeans,

Keep talking that talk you end up on a tee

I keep a couple YNs on my team

(And they keep machines)

But if you real man, we gon punch it out

Zip 'em in plastic like granny couch

You finna get stuck it's a heat wave

Passing the comp without looking back, DWade

Slamming the beat like LeBron in his Miami Heat days

No need for discussion when you could just be bout it

If one way don't work, then just reroute it

I'm keeping my word I don't need vouching

Showing my words through actions, you'll see bout it

Give thanks to my God, helped me move mountains

Look down, I'm thumbing through blues, I just keep counting

Get the haters off my d***, they could dismount it

They seeing my wins, but they still tryna discount it

(I'd rather just be about it)

(B. Walk)

I rather just be about it

There's never a need for discussion when paper is calling your name

Why talk about numbers with haters, if haters is lining you up

(To put you on a circular chain)

Keep a small circle like a pendant

Self-taught just to get to the bag,

(I prefer independence)

Realizing the love I was shown in my past was just due to my winning

And now I'm a loser (ha),

It's funny, last week they was saying it's love

So funny, I flex on a hater like I'm Baby Drill, I'm finna go catch me a "Slight Dub"

You looking for him, I'm the right one

I'm swerving a black truck through traffic that joint look like Akon

No room for a passenger, only my day ones

They know where I'm going, cause they know what I came from

(They know where I'm going, cause they know what I came from)

(They know where I'm going, cause they know what I came from)

Written by: Bryce William Walker

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