Walk (feat. Hotboy Wes)

Uh-uh, ah

Yo, yo

The hoes comin'

(we will come to streets)

Yo, yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow (srr)

Yo, yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow

They did not have the shit harder than us (no)

So they ain't harder than us (nah)

Don't mind drive when I lost it to cut (wow)

Bitches and see if I'm tossing it up

Feelin' like dog with this wron' in my cup

I'ma skirt out with my paw in the clutch (scrr)

Tall in the car ain't no followin' us (no)

Them **** ride when I ride in us

Yo, what's in your cup? wocky on 'em (what)

What you gone bust? glocky on 'em

Hair shit slut, toppy on 'em

We put 'em up, not a problem (pa-pa-pa)

Bitch, I'm the reason you gotta chop 'em

Livin' my life on the edge and shit

I knew I was real 'fore I said this shit

I was really locked down, know if it's segg and shit (segg shit)

Concrete bunk for a bed and shit

Flick a dirty stick on me, so I fled and shit

Forever standin' on business

You know that I'm creepin', my **** bang red and shit (scrr)

Yo, yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow

Yo, yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow

Yeah, uh, I just came home, I went and got me some money

Smashin' the lamb and I'm doin' two hundred

Pullin' them drawers and I'm clutchin' the glock

I was layin' in my rack, now I'm straight to the top

Still on my side 'cause T.D. my mans

You feelin' zangs, boy, watch how you dance

Boy, where is your clock? It's up in my pants

I throw the best cash, it's up in my hands

I'm clutchin' the drum, I'm not in the band

Don't wanna talk, send me to the can

I'm fuckin' a bitch and I'm makin' a flick

I jump on a beat and I'm goin' insane

My money not light, I gave it a ten

And I have him in luck, boy, what is you sayin'?

Heard they wanna smoke, now ****, where they layin'?

Get straight outta the can, I'm all in the man

Here ran up and got popped

I ain't got no stick in no box boy, I'm not riding rich

I done fell in love with the Glock

This bitch is not a fulfilled

It's just me and my bitch

And I just took me a trip

Me and him, flip off a flip

And I bought me a watch

And I still walk with a dip

Pockets on swole full of knots boy look at the watch (look at the watch)

Yo, yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow

Yo (wow), yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow (full of knots boy look at the watch)

Yo, yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow (look at the watch)

Yo, yo, (yo), yo (yo)

Wow (wow), still (still), wow (wow), still (still), wow (look at the watch)