Walk

Ayy
Rrr, rrr, rrr
Rrr, rrr, rrr

That's another opp
Got you 'nother opp, dropped you
We don't do drills with just anybody
Lil' bro stupid, he tryna shoot everybody
All of my niggas don't say it, they been about it

Lil' bro'll hop out and walk (ayy, walk)
Walk (ayy, walk), walk (ayy, walk), walk (walk)
Lil' bro hop out the dark and spark
It might be a challenge to walk (go walk, bitch)
And you know lil' Jace be the topic
They sayin' my name, so I hear when they talk (they talk)
Bro tryna' come up fast
He'll run in yo' Trap and look for the vault, like (rrr)

Drop (rrr), drop (rrr), drop (rrr)
Nigga, drop (rrr)
I get groovy, I did it a lot (a lot)
It's a movie, you missin' the plot (the plot)
Japanese denim, with a bad bitch, and she from L.A.
I put D in her, then I tell her ass to stay away

Was a lean sipper, I had to tell my ass to stay away
You don't put keys in it, this a push-start, and it get away
Hop out that bitch and walk
Ain't talkin' shit? Then walk (ayy)
Give that bitch the boot (bitch the boot)
You ain't toppin'? Then you walk
Gang, we pull up with one, two, three, four (ayy)
It's a new year, nigga, and I'm on
Door-to-door, bro, I'll go stand at his door (his door)
She wanna fuck 'cause my cologne (cologne, ayy)

Whoa (ayy, rrr), whoa (ayy), whoa (ayy)
I'ma pull-up and do it like, "Whoa"
I was young, used to hang at the store (store)
Wanna fuck, so that bit' gettin' low (low)
Shoot up the whole damn block
And the whole damn block keep gettin' low
Slide on that bi' and I pick 'em out like, "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe"
I'm finna score, walk, bitch
I put a hunnid' round drum in some lil' bitty shit that'll get at yo' top, bitch
She give the lo' to a crip, so a young nigga finna go creep out and stalk

Lil' bro'll hop out and walk (ayy, walk)
Walk (walk), walk (walk), walk
Lil' bro hop out the dark and spark
It might be a challenge to walk (go walk, bitch)
And you know lil' Jace be the topic
They sayin' my name, so I hear when they talk (they talk)
Bro tryna' come up fast
He'll run in yo' Trap and look for the vault, like (rrr)

Drop (rrr), drop (rrr), drop (rrr)
Nigga, drop (rrr)
I get groovy, I did it a lot (a lot)
It's a movie, you missin' the plot (plot)
Japanese denim, with a bad bitch, and she from L.A
I put D in her, then I tell her ass to stay away



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Writer(s): Jace Salter, Grace Dunbar
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