WTW (Intro)

You gon talk the talk,
Better walk the walk
'Member Tadoe writing on them county walls
Gotta get them off I been fighting demons I can't beat 'em all
And he think he tough cuz he got a gun
I won't beef imma leave it to the child
And I'm 1 of 1 so don't fuck it up
If you leave please don't think of coming 'round

Anybody can you hear me?
I been crying out since I was 15
Out with Monty, in the district
Nina on me, Meechie with me
Call up Rocco, hit the city
That's your bitch yeah but now she with me
Lotta talkin' I don't hear it
Wanna fill my shoes but they couldn't fit 'em
And I do Malcolm, split him down the middle
Like a dutch or something like a swisher
Said I'm smoke him, man Ima tryna zip him
And if he live, I shoot at his kin shit
I don't do relations, i ain't good with friendships
And i might fuck a bitch but I won't miss her
Want love from every nigga on her insta
You not my bitch if you doing slick shit

You gon talk the talk,
Better walk the walk
'Member Tadoe writing on them county walls
Got to get them off I been fighting demons I can't beat 'em all
And he think he tough cuz he got a gun
I won't beef imma leave it to the child
And I'm 1 of 1 so don't fuck it up
If you leave please don't think of coming 'round
You gon talk the talk,
Better walk the walk
'Member Tadoe writing on them county walls
Got to get them off I been fighting demons I can't beat 'em all
And he think he tough cuz he got a gun
I won't beef imma leave it to the child
And I'm 1 of 1 so don't fuck it up
If you leave please don't think of coming 'round



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Jackson
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