Walkathon (feat. Xmust)

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Wendó

Wendó is a musical artist known for their unique blend of electronic and indie-pop music. They have gained recognition for their introspective lyrics and mesmerizing vocal style. more »

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No I can't miss (I can't miss)
Praying to the sky like can you hear me
All my Lords don't need to send his troops
I am only fighting for my freedom
Angels in disguise, no I can't miss (No I can't miss)
Praying to the sky like can you hear me (Can you hear me dawg)
Yea, I been on a walkathon
Don't even pop out, I stay at the house and I still gotta put it on
Heard it's a drought, so I gotta drop just so you could sing along
I had my doubts, but I'm at the top, this ain't a fling, she gotta mop
Don't got no ops, I'm beefing with knots
I'm talking bout bands, they itching my hands
These niggas allergic to getting the money (Achoo)
Going out sad, go get your mans
This moment forever, but we ain't together (No)
I woke up this morning, was feeling the pressure
I heard it was storming, I'm changing the weather
We made a performance, but not at Coachella
Please don't trip, watch your feet
When I talk, please don't speak (Shh)
I'm a dog, off the leash
I'm like Usain, can't be beat
Heating up, ain't no sleep
Every time I spit it's ether
Every line I spit heat seeker
Hate I turn em to believers
No debate, they can't catch up to me (No)
I swear, this lady stuck to me (Yea)
She told me babe I love you don't know how you still put up with me
I'm blessed, this ain't just luck to me (Yea)
And this is just a summary
If I sat back and counted all my blessings that be luxury
Yea, uh, so much signs to me that you done been around before
My brothers ain't gone love you baby, you been on the floor
Knocking down your shots, I thought I saw you on the court
My hand is up, I'm way too high this feeling got me soaring
So much signs to me that you done been around before
My brothers ain't gone love you baby, you been on the floor
Knocking down your shots, I thought I saw you on the court
My hand is up, I'm way too high this feeling got me soaring
Back on the scene it's like I never left
Still looking clean I still know how to step
Charge to the game, I can't hate on the ref
You believe in the internet, who do you rep
Fiending for reach, while I'm fiending for checks
Deep in the streets, water up to your neck
You had your time, now I came to collect
Fourth or the fifth, man the dates don't connect
Lost in the sauce and they blind to the fact
that I gave em the recipe cook it from scratch
Chaining your thoughts and your energy think I'm a enemy blocking when I don't attack
Open your eyes and your mind, this a permanent shine but I know you been blind for some time
And it's hard to reflect while these rhymes making signs that's divine and I promise ain't no going back
You made a choice and it's pitiful (Yea)
I got a voice and it's memorable (Yea)
Ink on my body is spiritual
Heart is on fire and know that it's literal (Hot)
Keep it alive gotta know that it's critical (Hot)
Hearing my words and you know this a miracle
Since the beginning you knew I was lyrical (Hot)
Giving you prophecies Wendó been biblical
Yea, uh, so much signs to me that you done been around before
My brothers ain't gone love you baby, you been on the floor
Knocking down your shots, I thought I saw you on the court
My hand is up, I'm way too high this feeling got me soaring
So much signs to me that you done been around before
My brothers ain't gone love you baby, you been on the floor
Knocking down your shots, I thought I saw you on the court (X)
My hand is up, I'm way too high this feeling got me soaring (Yea, yea)
F*ck it up
Send it back let me see where the shooters at
I throw lobs off the rim and they put it back
Man this Xmust the gift who you looking at
I just bought my lil shawty that Wayda merch
And she saying oh baby I need a purse
Got a tote from the mall and I hit up Mac
I prefer me a glock with a fitted cap
Man I'm jiggy forreal
Ask this girl who she feeling forreal
You my girl if you sleep at the crib
Cutting cays but they want me to drill
Unc a problem, he prolly gone Will
Put it past me to show you a kill
Switch it up now she calling me Phil
This money forreal
I been on the pills, the weed, the henny she knowing the deal
No I'm not chasing opinions (Yea)
I'm only going for millions (Yea she knowing the deal)
I'm chasing the red, the blue, the green (X)
I'm going for alla the millions (Yea, let's go)
The fye by my side, I'm taking a ride and they better hide
We popping outside
So don't get offended (What)
Ain't no amendments
Ain't no competition
No reminiscing
Ain't no amendments
Yea, I been on a walkathon
Yea, been on a walkathon

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