Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

My mind blank but I know it's something up there that can go and change the world

Digging deeper than a night shift grave digger tryna let my brain unfurl

Demons tryna keep me stationary but this stationary screaming build a world

So I'm out here penning shit

When the pen heavy do a thousand curls

Getting my weight up

Getting my weight up on the street

Getting my cake up ain't even top 10 to me

Lotta y'all money hungry y'all would tell on your momma for 20k a week

Lotta y'all petrified of me

I represent what eliminate the weak

Lotta y'all camouflage y'all insecurity with red pill talk

You ain't a strong man

You a bitch who like to see other folk fall

Y'all ain't building up community

That pussy trump ain't giving you immunity

These motherfuckers ain't shit but a tool to me

Show me the real you

Take off all that jewelry

Jump out the window

Tell me where did all the wings go

Tell me why nobody fuck with you

Must be insufferable

Even your kinfolk

Bitch I'm Mister U-C-O-U-L-D-F-L-Y

I'm so F-L-Y

T-R-Y me

Hoe you just might

Hoe you just might

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Walk down the street

Walk up on a pussy

Walk up on em

C'mon walk with me

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Do the running man

Run up on that bitch

I'm running out

Got me 100 grand

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Walk down the street

Walk up on a pussy

Walk up on em

C'mon walk with me

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Do the running man

Run up on that bitch

I'm running out

Got me 100 grand

You ain't gotta remind me to keep it 100

Lil bitch I been frank

I been banked on myself

Been took an L

And still I been straight

Lotta y'all motherfuckers get to walking around

Acting like y'all menstrate

Leaving blood on the street when you walk

You ain't got no pad

You ain't writing

Y'all been fake

You would think I'm unk the way I tell these pussies to walk it out

You must be out your mind

You think we're sitting here and talking it out

If I ain't said your name then we ain't beefing

Fuck is you talking about

Imaginary beef this shit impossible

What is you talking about

Bitch I went from college Road to Vine street

Sign me

Where the gators live

Cicadas live

You can find me

If you ain't bout that real you can get the fuck from round me

Free Fernakey 'till I say it backwards that's my slime G

Jump out the window

Tell me where did all the wings go

Who gon tell the kids to fly

To get up in the sky

To do what they was meant for

Bitch I'm Mister U-C-O-U-L-D-F-L-Y

I'm so F-L-Y

T-R-Y me

Hoe you just might

Hoe you just might

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Walk down the street

Walk up on a pussy

Walk up on em

C'mon walk with me

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Do the running man

Run up on that bitch

I'm running out

Got me 100 grand

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Walk down the street

Walk up on a pussy

Walk up on em

C'mon walk with me

Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk! Walk!

Do the running man

Run up on that bitch

I'm running out

Got me 100 grand