Through the Walls

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Rell Maverick

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Through the Walls

Bridge:
I’m on the way, watch when I pass through
Watch what they say, they don’t know Mav a fool
Andale Andale! this shit is past due
On the way! On the way! you in my way move
I’m on the way, I’m pulling up witcha
I don’t skrt away, I’m ripping the ticket
You heard about me? I hope your ass listened
I’m on the way, I’m on the way

Bridge 2:  
Holla my name
I’m on the way
Gas in the tank
I’ll pull up- after the bank
Just holla my name
Just holla my name
Andale! Andale! 
I’m on the way 

Bridge 3: 
It don’t matter how fast you move, 
As long as you move at the right time
This this shit is past due
Cuz I can’t move with the pipeline
You don’t think fast you lose
You don’t think fast you lose

Verse 1:
Pedal to the metal heavy on gas
Empty smoke out my lungs pass
Back to back can’t see the meter on the dash
Add the fact the phone ringing on blast
Matter of fact we’re still taking that cash
Disinfectant on hand in a bag
Staying alive ain’t no minimal task
Especially when you got the game in a cast
Rest in peace to the ways that I had
I ain’t done that’s why I’m making them mad
Small town but still the hating shit bad
Crabs in a barrel- barrel in the trash
Still on the way, pedal on smash
F*ck brakes I done burnt up the pads
All you see now is get to the cash
But I see way down after that
I’m on they ass

Bridge 4:
Soon as you get ahead they think they made you
Slow down in your lane but they can’t fade you
You can stay down with me I can’t make you
I can’t blame you if I take a loss

Hook:
When I get there you gon’ hear me through the walls
When you see me pull up open the doors
Yeah I can scoop you I ain’t got the time to post
Soon as  you hop on in, we gon’ pull off

Bridge 5:
I wasn’t speeding I was coasting
My life been crazy locomotion
That shit so deep I drowned the ocean 

Verse 2:
Nah I cant slow down I must be toasted
Fucking round with that potion
Hundred miles and I’m smoking
Eighty-five it look ghosted,
Every trap is still open
I’m out the way like I’m supposed to be
Nothing changed don’t get close to me
Fifty feet where I hope to be
Work for you that’s a no for me
You won’t get the picture less I paint it
Won’t know I been here til I stain it
Know I been solid you plated
I’m at they neck trying to bring greatness
They wishing I would fall like I’m Jenga
Told you I gotta watch from all angles
Like I gotta drone fixed on location 

Bridge 4 & Hook

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