Lyrics:
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And I won't call you out on your bullshit, but I could CBS, every time, like I'm on 60 Minutes
Let's fuck to DJ UNK and just get jiggy wit it
walk around with
A chip on your shoulders
Tryna get lemon, couldn't get battered
You know it, where I come from
73 will get me from home to college
and baby understand that
I Need you to make it good for me
Imma let you to walk me, walk me, walk walk me out
Walk me walk me walk walk me out.
Move
apparate out of no
Where no air freezing
Pouncing with the truth like cold bear
Oh well dug out this hibernation
Hiding waiting let them fly
Into my space
Faith comes
Oh not
By sight
No
Faith
Faith comes
Comes
When you walk it out
Walk it out
Walk it out
Yeah
Faith Faith Faith
You know that faith comes
screaming fuck buddies, yo, yo
I'm driving in a stolen truck, and I'm probably fucking drunk
Wasted as fuck, can't walk it out, DJ Unk
My nose is filled
your wrist
It aint just a risk
They're guaranteed to forget ya'
When the, Saints art' erased
Sraight drawn out the picture, did ya'
Let some teacher
it up (Twista)
[Hook:]
You ain't neva heard a slow jam like this
You ain't neva had a remix like this
You ain't neva been freaky like this
Rollin
walk
No 9 to 5, ain't on the clock
I paint your picture out of chalk
Gon' run the pack, but don't get blocked
Stuntin' bitch, I gotta go
That blinkie
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
it's the remix baby
Now let me get into it
N do it how I do it
Yeah, long hair don't care like the Jewish
Garbage man
I'll be dumpin'
And I eat
dreams
Got China comin' out of 'er jeans.
Get money by any means, wearin' anything that's skin tight
Pretties up the outside to cover-up what's inside.
a franchize niggga have a mil or betta
[Brat:]
Check it out!
6 0
6 4 4
6 9 4
blow dro with the windows up on duece four's
purple candy paint brand new think i
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
I remember how them hoes
Used to run they mouth
Now they in they feelings
Bitches wanna talk it out
No UNK
But guaranteed
That ima walk it out
Stepped
niggas go missing
Heard you been slippin’
Just like a transmission
Lil girl did not want smoke like an engine
He want a O, then you know I remix it
Trap in
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
it lock
Remix the rock and mix the grams
C.O.G. ski, with a WatchThis hat
With a black ass glock, and a couple of bands
She wanna fuck with a trap star
them walk with me
Walk with me, Walk with me
Walk with me, Walk with me
I told them watch how they walk with me
I'm not gonna lie I'm stressed out
4-4 wit me
I go in a strip club withcho ho wit me
Walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy
I'm whatever if it come to it
Like my idea just do it
the foundations of the last remix of ? service
Me oh I checked into the murals to see sub numinous f***er and um respect
Find out what it means to me New York
the cool hang out
The swass like to play, and the rich flaunt clout
Posse to the burger stand, so big we walk in twos
We're gettin' dirty looks from those
lose it 'cause we keep winning)
Walk wit' it, walk wit' it (whoa, shake it, shake it, shake it)
Walk wit' it, walk wit' it (shake it, shake it, shake
crack the seal
Boy it's straight lines
Told his mama soon as he get out
He gon straight die
Cops at my door Knocking hard
Left em outside
This ain't no
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