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WalkWithMe

Tr3 Taylor

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ellis R. Taylor lll
Ellis R. Taylor lll
Songwriter
Damik Bess
Damik Bess
Songwriter
Samuel Toney
Samuel Toney
Songwriter

Lyrics

Man good morning DMV It's your boy DJ Trippy Sam Y'all better wake y'all bitchasses up Man look if you got away with a PPP And the IRS still ain't got your ass Man this for you Look if you turned the pandemic into a bandemic man this for you This album right here is for the realest niggas The baddest bitches out here Man if child support just tearing your pockets up this is for you We goin up now baby yeah And this is the peace before the storm Yeah took a while to get here My team manifested this when we first popped off last year You wasn't there through all of my problems You wasn't there through when my brothers got locked up You wasn't there through all of the struggle You wasn't there when (bleep) got killed nah Logo chains, how are far we came Now we four wheeling all through the desert I gotta get it together my only question is Do you believe in the devil? Ask me what's your greatest fear? I'm just blessed to be here All I see is poison and some leeches in my rear view mirror Now we up all a sudden Start my car with button Ink blessed my whole wardrobe so now my outfits custom We took some L's with no problems My young niggas still starving I owe it to em and I got em I owe this to my momma Niggas can't walk like this Niggas can't talk like this Might fuck your bitch like this My whole team getting rich like this You can tell me shit like this nah Cuddle my wrist like this Never took no risk like this I'm white gold you ain't seen bricks like this (Yea) You can't walk with me (Yeah hey) All these haters talking you can't walk with me (Yeah hey) If you ain't never met my momma you can't walk with me (Yeah hey) If you ain't look out for my partners you can't walk with me (Yeah) My nigga we gone see I can feel the changes niggas cowards dawg so watch yourself Southern Calvert County home of white privilege Hood fairy tales My predecessor's demons clouded all his judgment You must be kidding Telling all them lies try to play the victim When you know you did it You gone make me call up Louie to send a few dawgs to fetch ya You gone make me call up Noon ain't nothing to put it together Clean that dirty money his penny stocks gone turn to quarter key It ain't gotta prove shit to my dogs cuz they believe in me It ain't about the cars It ain't bout the clothes It ain't about the money you spending on bitches It's about the hoods we claim give back to the city To show all these kids the difference It's about the slavery forged into prison Our history scattered with lies from the system It's about the resources we wasn't given I just showed my aunt how to start her our own business Remember my childhood standing in corners Just misunderstood because they didn't support us Venting my thoughts and started recording Now girls show us titties like we in New Orleans Hopping off the porch Money on the counter Taking trips to Vegas now we in Atlanta Listen close if you gotta problem with me you can all suck my dick Niggas can't walk like this Niggas can't talk like this Might fuck your bitch like this My whole team getting rich like this You can tell me shit like this Cuddle my wrist like this Never took no risk like this I'm white gold you ain't seen bricks like this yea You can't walk with me yeah hey All these haters talking you can't walk with me yeah hey If you ain't never met my momma you can't walk with me yeah hey If you ain't look out for my partners you can't walk with me yeah My nigga we gone see Yeah you know what I'm saying We done came a long ass way you know what I'm saying CMG til the day that we die Know I'm saying we coming live and direct Ain't nobody gone do it better Know I'm saying Nigga Walk Walk We ain't going back to that town house on Cross Street Next to the liquor store and the Exxon you hear me You ready Let's go Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah It's for sale now It's for sale now It's for sale now It's for sale now I got so much to lose so what you know bout pressure I been humble way too long must got the wrong impression I know when they hear this shit my Ops is gone be stressing Yeah they tried to stop us but my soldiers just kept stepping nigga Oh shit look at these diamonds Oh shit Check the prices Can't the pronounce name of this but that lil hoe I know she like it Oh shit Just stay in your lane I gotta bone to pick Told my family when I make this album Trust this one is it I came out the block up with my niggas We ain't had to pot to piss now we got yachts on the river Its for sale now Haters used to laugh when they heard me on SoundCloud Bitch I bust my ass to get to where I am now You said you would ride for me Take a bullet and die for me I watched all your strides homie I let some shit slide on me Honor and pride homie It's the fact that lied to me Oh you thought you was big homie Now you none but a bitch to me You wasn't there ooo yeah You wasn't there ooo yeah You wasn't there (Ooo yeah) You wasn't there (Ooo yeah) You said you'd ride for me Take a bullet and die for me It's crazy you switched on me Now your whole clique phony You wasn't there ooo yeah You wasn't there ooo yeah You wasn't there (Ooo yeah) You wasn't there (Ooo yeah) You said you'd ride for me Take a bullet and die for me It's crazy you switched on me You bet not say shit to me Every time i think about it you make me wanna get active I ain't pop my shit in months shit I could use some target practice These pussy ass niggas ain't bout it All these two face niggas just flounders Mini me's all in my future I feel like I'm Austin Powers I need racks on racks on racks She let me hit won't call her back We can't fuck without a rubber No you cannot have my number baby Really dog? (Yeah yeah) Where ya been? Guess he fell off since The Bridge We ain't seen him since You said you would ride for me Take a bullet and die for me I watched all your strides homie I let some shit slide on me Honor and pride homie It's the fact that lied to me Oh you thought you was big homie Now you none but a bitch to me YOU WASN'T THERE
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