Walk Down
Y.N.D
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Nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound Nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound Nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound No I do not make a sound No I do not make a sound Nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound Niggas gone talk down, but nigga, you know they do not make a sound Nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound No I do not make a sound No I do not make a sound Nigga I walk down Walkin them down with the mac like I got dead silence Stay in the booth, I ain't tryna cause violence But niggas be wildin' and aint really bout it Smooth like LeVert, sneaky bitch tryna flirt Cause she said that we winning, she winning, I doubt it Off onna road tryna pull up and go This the first for the show, so we high like a pilot Uh, yeah, started from EBT Now they get money, they envy me Shit tryna lick on the BBC Little boy mini me Slam on the bitch like a DDT Literally I know these niggas be kidding me Seeing him flex with no money be killing me Smokin' on Jane like I'm Peter P Feelin' like bronny the way that I clutch this heat Nigga I walk how I walk But niggas don't talk how they talk Just put a buttload of cash in my vault He tryna bite, we spray him with some off Make him my way with this bitch like she lost And I'm givin' up, I got her feeling exhaust Feelin' like money, don't care what I bought Gotta stay quiet and never get caught Cause nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound Nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound Nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound No, I do not make a sound No, I do not make a sound Nigga I walk down Uh, walk him down, he can't breathe I'm finna hang his ass like some briefs light skinned bitch, cookies and cream Come to my office, nigga like the dean Not from earth, nigga like Sheen Go to the hoop and score Hakeem No more broke shit, new Celine Walk down gang, nigga get the sprayin' Too many niggas in the room we not sparin' Niggas in they feelings, nigga like Karen Talk that shit, boy, what you sayin' When we slide, nigga get the prayin' Pop me a senzu nigga, Super Saiyan You hate me, you love me, bitch, you a fan Glock on the wall, nigga, like Van Cause they finna fry me out Got a Glock in this bitch finna' air it out And we start from the bottom, the fuckin' drought Niggas watchin' me just like a fuckin' scout Had to cut off these hoses to better route And they actin' out, for the fuckin' clout Drugs squishin' me like a fuckin' crowd Call my shooter' nigga told him bang it out Cause nigga I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound Nigga, I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound Nigga, I walk down, nigga you know I do not make a sound No, I do not make a sound No, I do not make a sound Nigga, I walk down
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Written by: Prod. Donnie katana, Dadrian Mallard, DeCorian Wofford
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