Walk In
Nothin changed I ain't switch it up
When I walk in
Bitches quick to give it up
When I walk in
They slow mo my entrance
When I walk in
I'm never on he guest list
I just walk in
But I don't know why they lookin now
But I do
All the venues try to book me now
And my crew
And my beats got the boogie sound
That's tantu
I'm just tryna keep it loud maybe do my mamma proud
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Better run from the wigs cause they front to a snitch
And now they Mixin with the bugs in the stitch
And the stick up kids runnin with a gun or a switch
So I just post up with a blunt or a spliff
Having fun wit a bitch wit her tongue on my dick
And I ain't seen a nice enough gun that's legit
So for now there's a Louisville I slug in the whip
But the wall
Never mind what I done with the quick dry
Now a nigga sittin in the sun with the shift eye
Walk around with a half Chubb and an unzipped fly
Never keep it classy cause fuck it until my dick die
Cause my mamma done brought me here
To tell them niggas on the block we here
That's unlikely
My mamma done brought me here
To teach people to use they focking ears
The drums like me
Nothin changed I ain't switch it up
When I walk in
Bitches quick to give it up
When I walk in
They slow mo my entrance
When I walk in
I'm never on he guest list
I just walk in
But I don't know why they lookin now
But I do
All the venues try to book me now
And my crew
And my beats got the boogie sound
That's tantu
I'm just tryna keep it loud maybe do my mamma proud
When we were not so hot
People used to speak an awful lot
Now when we go walk the block
Everybody seem to drop the talk
That's cause everybody know when it come to rap the city on our back
So you gon have to show respect you want a piece of that
Doom squad Rollin we got doomies on the map
No in fact stickin to my roots just making hotter tracks
Holler back cause I'm jumpin in the whip trippin quick time
This is my year see that city baby? It's mine
Nevertheless I'm never impressed
Lie I'm always improving but Its never my best
Y?
Cause I don't ever put a steeple on my limits
So they always on the fly some are eagles some are pigeons
Some people that don't wanna see me eating won't permit it
But inevitably we will be free from any restrictions
Nothin changed
Nothin changed over here
I don't know nobody
But you all gon know my name
If you don't already
I'm just real with myself
Ain't no steel on the belt
But I still know how to make it bang
Listen y'all
I fucked up
Only one time
I was pretty upset
And I said some things I may not have fully meant
May have accidentally broke the planet
In a angry panic
So as
Long as I stay out the institution
I may have a solution
Unrelated mono dialogue
Say man
What's up
That sounds pretty big
Thanks yo
I haven't heard anything like it before
I find that hard to believe
What do you call this new, special sound of yours?
Well, I dunno. I guess I would call it
When I walk in
Bitches quick to give it up
When I walk in
They slow mo my entrance
When I walk in
I'm never on he guest list
I just walk in
But I don't know why they lookin now
But I do
All the venues try to book me now
And my crew
And my beats got the boogie sound
That's tantu
I'm just tryna keep it loud maybe do my mamma proud
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Better run from the wigs cause they front to a snitch
And now they Mixin with the bugs in the stitch
And the stick up kids runnin with a gun or a switch
So I just post up with a blunt or a spliff
Having fun wit a bitch wit her tongue on my dick
And I ain't seen a nice enough gun that's legit
So for now there's a Louisville I slug in the whip
But the wall
Never mind what I done with the quick dry
Now a nigga sittin in the sun with the shift eye
Walk around with a half Chubb and an unzipped fly
Never keep it classy cause fuck it until my dick die
Cause my mamma done brought me here
To tell them niggas on the block we here
That's unlikely
My mamma done brought me here
To teach people to use they focking ears
The drums like me
Nothin changed I ain't switch it up
When I walk in
Bitches quick to give it up
When I walk in
They slow mo my entrance
When I walk in
I'm never on he guest list
I just walk in
But I don't know why they lookin now
But I do
All the venues try to book me now
And my crew
And my beats got the boogie sound
That's tantu
I'm just tryna keep it loud maybe do my mamma proud
When we were not so hot
People used to speak an awful lot
Now when we go walk the block
Everybody seem to drop the talk
That's cause everybody know when it come to rap the city on our back
So you gon have to show respect you want a piece of that
Doom squad Rollin we got doomies on the map
No in fact stickin to my roots just making hotter tracks
Holler back cause I'm jumpin in the whip trippin quick time
This is my year see that city baby? It's mine
Nevertheless I'm never impressed
Lie I'm always improving but Its never my best
Y?
Cause I don't ever put a steeple on my limits
So they always on the fly some are eagles some are pigeons
Some people that don't wanna see me eating won't permit it
But inevitably we will be free from any restrictions
Nothin changed
Nothin changed over here
I don't know nobody
But you all gon know my name
If you don't already
I'm just real with myself
Ain't no steel on the belt
But I still know how to make it bang
Listen y'all
I fucked up
Only one time
I was pretty upset
And I said some things I may not have fully meant
May have accidentally broke the planet
In a angry panic
So as
Long as I stay out the institution
I may have a solution
Unrelated mono dialogue
Say man
What's up
That sounds pretty big
Thanks yo
I haven't heard anything like it before
I find that hard to believe
What do you call this new, special sound of yours?
Well, I dunno. I guess I would call it
Credits
Writer(s): Noel Wysocki
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