Walk Down

Playa
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him
Yeah, yeah
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Run his pockets, take his shit!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Up on his homie and his bitch!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Run his pockets, take his shit!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Up on his homie and his bitch!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
But we ain't done, we raiding his home
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
But we ain't done, we raiding his home

We walk down him, you thought shit was sweet?
We ran up on him like a meet n' greet
I put the Glock 19 straight to his face
Like a lil' hoe, he for the streets
We laid him flat before he could blink
Blew out his brains, now he can't think
Get the fuck out, pull off in the Honda
Popped out of nowhere, pedestrians wonder
I'm a psycho, menace, demon
Up on a nigga for not much reason
See your dead homie when you dreaming
Talking shit on the gram, I'm teasing
I ain't signing a peace treaty, fuck that, fuck 'em!
After what we did, ain't no way I could I trust 'em
It's on sight every time and I'm busting
I'm killing niggas everyday like it's nothing

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Run his pockets, take his shit!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Up on his homie and his bitch!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Run his pockets, take his shit!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Up on his homie and his bitch!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
But we ain't done, we raiding his home
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
But we ain't done, we raiding his home

You still think shit sweet, hanging on your block?
You really thinking we ain't spinning the block?
We coming 'round fast, drive-by in a droptop
Carrying that heat so we still in a hotbox
Every one of you niggas is getting laid down
Now half of your gang is in hospital gowns
Execute 'em one by one when they laid on the ground
This retaliation, don't plead, don't frown
Expect this shit when you fucking with us
Better use your brains 'fore you fucking with us
I'll target your friends and family if I really must
Don't be hiding in doors, lil bitch, lil wuss
Everywhere I go that Glock in my lap
There's nowhere I go without carrying the strap
If I catch you niggas then you know it's a wrap
All you lil worms finally take a dirt nap

Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Run his pockets, take his shit!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Up on his homie and his bitch!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Run his pockets, take his shit!
Walk down on that nigga, fire on him!
Up on his homie and his bitch!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
But we ain't done, we raiding his home
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
Lay one in his chest and one in the dome!
We walk down on a nigga, take what we want
But we ain't done, we raiding his home