Walk Down (feat. FivesUpRoddy)

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Herbski

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No I ain't loving on that bitch she gave her number to the guys
Talking on the gram he end up dead up in the live
Bitch keep playing in my face i'm popping up like bitch surprise
Hit 'em in his shit I wonder why he still alive
Yeah i'm in the booth I go retarded, shit
Brodie down bad he want a verse so I ain't charging shit
We all gotta eat go hit yo target shit
Walk down mask on turn 'em to a garden bitch
Was a young wild nigga I would start shit
Got a bad little brother he gon' walk shit
If it ain't 'bout the money I don't wanna talk shit
If it ain't 'bout the money I don't wanna talk bitch
Pull up I got on all black
Nike tech ski mask cause we talking all that
When I talk I never lie i'm only speaking all facts
Saying i'm a dub but she ain't even all that
Yeah
Did a drill with my man but he was all up into sports
Now he shooting shit for fun but we ain't talking bout no court
Was a scholar in that class he caught a F it ain't a joke
He gon' slide before he type it ain't no murder that he wrote
I mean he caught a body then he rapped about it on a beat
He had a bitch and she a vibe yeah she a nasty little freak
Broski tired of the woods he said he finna pop a bean
Call them killers they gon
Nigga everything a green
Free the guys up in the slammer rest in peace to all the soldiers
Fucking bitches back to back I paint her face like it's a poster
Gave her dick and now she crying she keep telling me to hold her
All these different color beams I move around like baby Yoda
Roddy in the building better watch yo mouth nigga
Choppa on my leg look like I got the gout nigga
Brodie got a switch for all them looking for some clout niggas
I made my choppa turn into a dyke she coming out nigga
If she love you nigga why she all in my face?
I hit her from the back and it was dark that shit a blind date
I could tell you who was at the door from what the knock say
She call me by my name but when I f*ck i'm mucho grande
I been that nigga since yo momma was on MySpace
I bought her ass a telly I don't care can't come to my space
Orange coat I got it from the jungle like what the fox say
I wore it to mall, and got some top like what Young Joc say?
When you see my niggas clutching what you gon do?
You won't live to tell that story make a false move
All these niggas claiming they got motion I got big groove
And I had yo' mom in doggy now she eating dog food
All my sons be rapping i'm like damn what i'ma call you?
Can't be taking pictures better back up
Can't be popping percs they make me act up
Gave your girl that big almighty mack truck
My pistol on my hip and bitch I never call for backup
Uh bitch I never call for backup
Pistol on my hip and bitch I never call for backup
She on my lap giving top I got my mac up
But I might tap some
And i'ma-

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