Walk Thru
I gambled on myself I'm on the top floor
Designer drugs I'm fly it feel like narcos
Car pulling up I could've brought house though
You wait in line I'm walking through the front door
Her eyes were glued me on
Too high to see it though
The price the price
You asking for freebie bro
That's what you thought cause
I ain't never say we bros
Yellow that's my tusk
This right here rose gold
I fucked her out my car don't love
Please stop stalking me
Talking knocks while getting top
Don't care where opps be
Calculating off the addy
Walk the global for free
I ain't pack a bag
When I land it's shopping sprees
I gambled on myself I'm on the top floor
Designer drugs I'm fly it feel like narcos
Car pulling up I could've brought house though
You wait in line I'm walking through the front door
Shrooming in the coup
Surrounded by the troops
4 car entourage and we just
Popped out like nobody move
With some bougie hoes
That loving that my pockets blue
One night them tell them
Corner store if you hungry boo
Need therapy but
Made a promise can't tell a soul
That's the ticket for
One for a bundle the price get low
Stacking this money so high
I could see heaven for sure
Nigga it's do or die
And I got to reload
I gambled on myself I'm on the top floor
Designer drugs I'm fly it feel like narcos
Car pulling up I could've brought house though
You wait in line I'm walking through the front door
Designer drugs I'm fly it feel like narcos
Car pulling up I could've brought house though
You wait in line I'm walking through the front door
Her eyes were glued me on
Too high to see it though
The price the price
You asking for freebie bro
That's what you thought cause
I ain't never say we bros
Yellow that's my tusk
This right here rose gold
I fucked her out my car don't love
Please stop stalking me
Talking knocks while getting top
Don't care where opps be
Calculating off the addy
Walk the global for free
I ain't pack a bag
When I land it's shopping sprees
I gambled on myself I'm on the top floor
Designer drugs I'm fly it feel like narcos
Car pulling up I could've brought house though
You wait in line I'm walking through the front door
Shrooming in the coup
Surrounded by the troops
4 car entourage and we just
Popped out like nobody move
With some bougie hoes
That loving that my pockets blue
One night them tell them
Corner store if you hungry boo
Need therapy but
Made a promise can't tell a soul
That's the ticket for
One for a bundle the price get low
Stacking this money so high
I could see heaven for sure
Nigga it's do or die
And I got to reload
I gambled on myself I'm on the top floor
Designer drugs I'm fly it feel like narcos
Car pulling up I could've brought house though
You wait in line I'm walking through the front door
Credits
Writer(s): Kirk Knight
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