walked out

Walked out with a
Walked out with a Rolls

You talking that shit then you might get exposed
You can't even do shit on your own
If it weren't for my brothers I'd be by my lonely
I swear my real brothers they don't even know me
If I had all the money, still wouldn't be cozy
All the bitches that did me wrong still wanna be chosen

Walked down with a
Walked down with a blick

If you try put me on I ain't trusting that shit
Yeah I know niggas hate and I'm making 'em sick
Yeah I had to let you know, I ain't stopping till I blow
My niggas chops taking extended poles
You won't survive if we start throwing bows... for real

Walked out with a
Walked out with the gang

Yup we do the shit that you know that you can't
You know you can't keep up, you know can't hang
And my niggas post up in the paint
Put you on a poster if they can't
We pulling the ghost up in the rain
And you had to save up for Helmut Lang

Uh, I don't do discussions
I don't know why niggas talk, but this chop might get to busting some
Yeah they say my shit so caustic 'cause they say it burn like bunsen
And I know my music strange, I rock out like Eddie Munson
Walked out with a
Psyche I walk in with a bag
And we gon' walk out with some more
'Cause you know all my niggas run it up
And no these niggas can't relate, they know they don't fucking get it
We gone knock 'em down and tell that nigga to get up

Walked out with a
Walked out by myself

Do this by my lonesome, I don't need no fucking help
Walked out with a
Walked out, Ksubi jeans
If she seen this Rx seven she would be up on her knees, woah

Walked out with a