Walk Up

Hating nigga, they just mad and broke Ask about It, everybody know Different vibes, I can't pick a hoe VVS's snatch them bitches soul Say your heart cold, North Pole 12 and 1, my dog get parole In the street, like the light pole Run up on the opp, who want smoke Caught my first play, I feel like Pablo Pulled up on em, in a foreign auto We don't pour It, drink It out the bottle She just like to read and drink moscato Get the money first, that's the motto Run it up like we jus hit the lotto Choppa bullet clapping tellem bravo Spin the block, I'm hanging out the car door Walk up on em hop up out the car Raining bullets down on your block Wet T-shirt, white chalk Can't anybody say what they saw Body slumped, all on the curb Can't anybody say what they heard Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt Walk up on em hop up out the car Raining bullets, down on your block Wet T-shirt, white chalk Can't anybody say what they saw Body slumped, all on the curb Can't anybody say what they heard Mama said she need some time off, she gotta put her son on a shirt Pick a side and just stay on that side How you gone try me like one of them niggas You know ien one of those guys I got a tunnel the mother fucking vision The money my mother fucking bride He shot my dog, we gone load up and ride Divide and conquer, that's how we survive Nigga can't wait till the day we collide Pick a side, and stay on that side Pressure is being applied Load up all my clips, nigga don't stand outside Nigga talking all that tough shit He met a hoe yesterday, sent the location He don't even know we got the drop on his stupid ass Walk up on em hop up out the car Raining bullets, down on your block Wet T-shirt, white chalk Can't anybody say what they saw Body slumped, all on the curb Can't anybody say what they heard Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt Walk up on em hop up out the car raining bullets, down on your block Wet T-shirt, white chalk Can't anybody say what they saw Body slumped, all on the curb Can't anybody say what they heard Mama said she need some time off, she gotta put her son on a shirt Shells burning on a nigga skin Spin the block and then spin again Spin the block and then spin again Shells burning on a nigga skin Walk up on a nigga do em in Walk up on em hop up out the car Raining bullets, down on your block Wet T-shirt , white chalk Can't anybody say what they saw Body slumped, all on the curb Can't anybody say what they heard Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt