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bigwalkdog - woah lyrics

[intro]
hey (d+mn, clemsy, you stepped on this one)
hey, hey, hey
yeah (pablo crazy for this motherf+cker)

[chorus]
wrist stoned, woah (woah)
gang gon’ step, i ain’t gotta say, “go” (go)
pop big sh+t, came flushin’ up, come more
a m this year, had to set new goals
and the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
want me a lamb’, so i went bought both
got one set, now i’m goin’ white gold
say, “these n+ggas ain’t no more braggin’ no more”
say, “these n+ggas ain’t get more for a show” (woah)

[verse 1]
i chase bags, i ain’t worried ’bout a ho (go)
give me five seconds on thе clock, i’ma score
can’t ship one, so we had to buy four
whеn the streets got dry, had to grab five more
get it by planes, you can get it by boats
walk got signed, know they give a n+gga hope
you ain’t really no trapper, i wouldn’t give a n+gga dope
they watch how i move, now they write what i wrote (wrote)
speak what i spoke (spoke)
really gettin’ money, can’t l!ck with y’all folks
but i take a free k!ll, give a n+gga smoke
big boy cuban, don’t hand me no rope
couldn’t depend on his, came here by my throne
dropped bread on your head, don’t play ’bout my loaf
she wanted first class, but i made her fly coach
’cause she wouldn’t do sh+t over here but drive boats, so it’s a no
but if i shoot it from the corner i’ma score
been havin’ power in my city like ghost
been havin’ ks at qc like coach
and my ps had quality, so i stayed in control
runnin’ the xan with the new, but the money still old
and i’m talkin’ big money, ain’t no money you can fold
if you show me a hundred, i’ll show you, it’s a go
keep the trappin’ lot, if you don’t, you go broke
jump in the game, with no mention, big g.o.a.t
n+gga say he gon’ rock, show what this chopper hittin’ for
must don’t know how many racks a young n+gga sittin’ on
facetime with big gucci in my mama livin’ room
got my baby in a flash, guess that who i’m livin’ through
got gold on my neck, i ain’t had no silver spoon
if you reach for this chain, show you how to k!ll a dude
really came from the bottom, i know how it feel to lose (wrist)
[chorus]
wrist stoned, woah (woah)
gang gon’ step, i ain’t gotta say, “go” (go)
pop big sh+t, came flushin’ up, come more
a m this year, had to set new goals
and the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
want me a lamb’, so i went bought both
got one set, now i’m goin’ white gold
say, “these n+ggas ain’t no more braggin’ no more”
say, “these n+ggas ain’t get more for a show”
wrist stoned, woah (woah)
gang gon’ step, i ain’t gotta say, “go” (go)
pop big sh+t, came flushin’ up, come more
a m this year, had to set new goals
and the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
want me a lamb’, so i went bought both
got one set, now i’m goin’ white gold
say, “these n+ggas ain’t no more braggin’ no more”
say, “these n+ggas ain’t get more for a show”

[verse 2]
now these n+ggas ain’t get more from the jump
fifty on the chain, one hundred on the car
could’ve been pimpin’, puttin’ hoes on lamar
now i could’ve been trappin’, puttin’ os in the jar
blew up in one year, n+gga know i’m a star
keep the chopper on the seat, that how we roll in the car
booked up every week, that how you know i’m too far
we’ll spin a n+gga’s block two times with four rods
real n+gga, he a demon when it’s gone off the bar
i already got motion, he’ll send you to the lord
he’ll catch you, too vital when he gon’ knock the arm
you ain’t never did sh+t, young n+gga kush to spark
i never send a hit, cut this sh+t from lil’ boy
i’m the type of n+gga, bricks sh+t right to your yard
i’ve been on him for wafi, still puttin’ in order
just tighten a n+gga hater, still puttin’ on water
plug just hit me with the pounds in georgia
i just clocked twenty k for a show out in florida
can’t kick it with you n+ggas, always keepin’ this sh+t corny
suzay ain’t left the city, now i’m pimpin’, on lord
i’ma keep this sh+t a bucket, man, this rap sh+t borin’
everybody got bodies, everybody tellin’ stories
i’m in the city right now with this chopper, i ain’t worried
hundred shooters in the truck, he’ll send ’em like tourists (woah)
[chorus]
wrist stoned, woah (woah)
gang gon’ step, i ain’t gotta say, “go” (go)
pop big sh+t, came flushin’ up, come more
a m this year, had to set new goals
and the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
want me a lamb’, so i went bought both
got one set, now i’m goin’ white gold
say, “these n+ggas ain’t no more braggin’ no more”
say, “these n+ggas ain’t get more for a show”
wrist stoned, woah (woah)
gang gon’ step, i ain’t gotta say, “go” (go)
pop big sh+t, came flushin’ up, come more
a m this year, had to set new goals
and the feds did a sweep, had to buy a new pole
want me a lamb’, so i went bought both
got one set, now i’m goin’ white gold
say, “these n+ggas ain’t no more braggin’ no more”
say, “these n+ggas ain’t get more for a show”

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