WALK DOWN

I just left cali finna go back like i'm biggie
In my camp i'm the one who call the shots i'm like diddy
Me and brody bought some beans I aint never get a stimmy
1942 I'll never pour no henny
I dont listen to the opps them niggas capped out
Heard the boys spinning blocks bro I got my glizzy take the back routes
Fat nigga with a lot of racks blow her back out
Before I got my own bag I use to have to watch the stash house

Mr. state hopper meet two hoes in a tahoe
Speak pape my first words was money like im manso
Walk a opp down by myself I know i'm mono
Niggas wanna kill I just ball think Im Lanzo
My plug across the border wrapping keys wearing ponchos
If it ain't about no peso I aint tryna hear the convo
These niggas cant stand to see me win they need a blindfold
This bitch wanna fuck I gotta play aint got the time hoe

Im up 20 just turned 20 i'm a walking dub
Threw so many racks in that bitch we could've bought the club
We ain't sliding down in no whips bitch we walking up
Send a couple shots to his lip just for talking tough

Doggy ain't living what he rap I gotta call his bluff
Bitch I only smoke exotic bitch the best 100 for a puff
I just want this hoe to hit the road why she wanna lust
Yea I just seen you up the pole but now you gotta bust

I just slapped 30 in my glock I ain't got no trust
Put the bully on you he'll really make you give it up
Outta town driving in a foreign tryna live it up
If he get hit with these 223s ain't no gettin up
Just copped a pair of Dior's I came foreign on em
I rap my bitch fuck with the blues like she Lauren London
Last summer popped out with 10 im tryna touch 100
Had to tell bro get off the percs he'll put you under

I just bust the AR why it sound like thunder
I fuck with baddies they got class I do not like runners
Leave a opp up in the woods sick that I came hunter
Im off a 8 of wock daily gettin good night slumber
Tshh tshh bitch im high as hell
Horchata backpack boyz smoke it by the bale
The green things bummin in I get it by the mail
I'm a pimp these bitches do what I say and I ain't gotta yell

Put a lil bitch on the road and tell her ride with it
D nigga plugged out in Charlotte like im Miles Bridges
I'm at ocean prime with my bitch I brung a thou with me
Baby chop in the back seat 100 rounds in it
Snuck the glock in the performance bro a really let the crowd get it
Bro just left the city with some beans and a hound ticket
Make sure you dont walk in that room it got some pounds in it
The only time the case really beat if aint no found witness