Walk Down Gang (feat. DizzDot)
Yo, yo, yo
Dizzdot (Grrt)
Yo (Dizzdot, yeah yeah)
(Dizzdot, bitch)
(Bitch, gang)
Me and broski back to back Klay and Curry
He won't hesitate 'cause he clutching the 30
Oh shit that's your broski up on a jersey
And he got hit up by the gang don't worry
He got hit up and got put in a spliff
Walk down gang you know we don't miss
Got me high as a blimp
Any day you could catch me on the strip (Yo, Listen)
Walk down gang, uh
Tryna let brains hang, uh (Bow)
Better claim your gang, uh
Heard your bro got knocked and he sang, uh (He a rat)
Them niggas some rats 2C in the cut he don't know how to act
Your bro cropped OT better go get it back (What)
This real life shit it's not just a track, uh (Bow, bow, bow)
If he move like a slime i'll slime him first
He got shot by bro and lost his nerves
I'm hoping the driver don't swerve
Might hop out the whip that's foot work
If I hop out the whip I might have to chase him
I always got a mask just call me Jason
Put him on TV make him famous
Slap your block get rid of that stainless (Grrt, bow bow bow)
Me and broski back to back Klay and Curry
He won't hesitate 'cause he clutching the 30
Oh shit that's your broski up on a jersey
And he got hit up by the gang don't worry
He got hit up and got put in a spliff
Walk down gang you know we don't miss
Got me high as a blimp
Any day you could catch me on the strip
Any day you could catch me on the strip
Thirty nine park boy you know who it is
Me and my niggas we clutch on them blicks
Bow, bow, bow you know we don't miss
Me and my niggas we hit 'em again
Two times yeah he got hit in the head
He leaking out and his homie just fled
That's another opp nigga put him to bed
Hop out, Walk out
How many of your niggas got shot down
How many of your homies can't talk now
Don't peep the drip it's hot now
Walk on my block get swaped out
That's your homie got cropped out
Your whole gang get wiped down
Don't come to my block when it's dark out
Me and broski back to back Klay and Curry
He won't hesitate 'cause he clutching the 30
Oh shit that's your broski up on a jersey
And he got hit up by the gang don't worry
He got hit up and got put in a spliff
Walk down gang you know we don't miss
Got me high as a blimp
Any day you could catch me on the strip
Dizzdot (Grrt)
Yo (Dizzdot, yeah yeah)
(Dizzdot, bitch)
(Bitch, gang)
Me and broski back to back Klay and Curry
He won't hesitate 'cause he clutching the 30
Oh shit that's your broski up on a jersey
And he got hit up by the gang don't worry
He got hit up and got put in a spliff
Walk down gang you know we don't miss
Got me high as a blimp
Any day you could catch me on the strip (Yo, Listen)
Walk down gang, uh
Tryna let brains hang, uh (Bow)
Better claim your gang, uh
Heard your bro got knocked and he sang, uh (He a rat)
Them niggas some rats 2C in the cut he don't know how to act
Your bro cropped OT better go get it back (What)
This real life shit it's not just a track, uh (Bow, bow, bow)
If he move like a slime i'll slime him first
He got shot by bro and lost his nerves
I'm hoping the driver don't swerve
Might hop out the whip that's foot work
If I hop out the whip I might have to chase him
I always got a mask just call me Jason
Put him on TV make him famous
Slap your block get rid of that stainless (Grrt, bow bow bow)
Me and broski back to back Klay and Curry
He won't hesitate 'cause he clutching the 30
Oh shit that's your broski up on a jersey
And he got hit up by the gang don't worry
He got hit up and got put in a spliff
Walk down gang you know we don't miss
Got me high as a blimp
Any day you could catch me on the strip
Any day you could catch me on the strip
Thirty nine park boy you know who it is
Me and my niggas we clutch on them blicks
Bow, bow, bow you know we don't miss
Me and my niggas we hit 'em again
Two times yeah he got hit in the head
He leaking out and his homie just fled
That's another opp nigga put him to bed
Hop out, Walk out
How many of your niggas got shot down
How many of your homies can't talk now
Don't peep the drip it's hot now
Walk on my block get swaped out
That's your homie got cropped out
Your whole gang get wiped down
Don't come to my block when it's dark out
Me and broski back to back Klay and Curry
He won't hesitate 'cause he clutching the 30
Oh shit that's your broski up on a jersey
And he got hit up by the gang don't worry
He got hit up and got put in a spliff
Walk down gang you know we don't miss
Got me high as a blimp
Any day you could catch me on the strip
Credits
Writer(s): Dopeboy Dq
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