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bluebucksclan - walkin' in lyrics

[verse 1: dj]
walkin’ in, security ain’t doin’ no patdown (low the great)
all these bags in the club, yeah, we strapped down
we be really makin’ n+ggas leave, we ain’t cappin’ now
hoes in my dm, “oh, you rappin’ now?”
vegas, shootin’ black chips, ain’t no cr+ppin’ out
gusher smoke, metro bloomin got me tappin’ out
these dior on my feet, i ain’t campin’ out
thousand dollar shoes every time i’m steppin’ out (b+tch)
i’m with neezy, i’m with billy, don’t get extra’d out
n+ggas lookin’ for a reason to pull they weapon out
n+ggas doin’ lame sh+t i don’t know how to do
basic ass black jacket, but it’s prada, fool
peelin’ hundreds ’til my mom say, “i’m proud of you”
old b+tches textin’ me sayin’, “i’m tired of you”
new b+tch p+ssy good, head fire too
picky n+gga, i only like f+ckin’ rich hoes
back of the cullinan with some lit hoes (double+r)
pullin’ off in big foreigns, ain’t no six+fours
keep fly sh+t on my feet, where you get those?
n+ggas tryna walk in my shoes, you can’t fit those

[verse 2: jeeezy]
keep braggin’ ’bout these b+tches, yeah, i hit those
top tier bad b+tches, i be with those
she gon’ drop and give me fifty like i’m mike jones
i got two b+tches layin’ down my side bones
feel like birdman, i’m finna get my sign on
bucksclan in this b+tch, so the line long
he got a fake ass rollie, so his time wrong
balenciaga sweater for the rain, n+gga
all this don ’42, that’s for the pain, n+gga
n+ggas said i switched up, but i’m the same n+gga
bucksclan, this a f+ckin’ army, ain’t no lame n+ggas
all i got is b+tches in this phone, ain’t no games, n+gga
i just gave a bum a hundred dollars, ain’t no change, n+gga
i be really plottin’ with the clan, tryna hang n+ggas
i ain’t have picasso in my house, i had to paint pictures
gucci collared shirt, fresh as f+ck, let’s take school pictures
i don’t like the b+tches that be friendly, i like rude b+tches
way too much for one b+tch, i need two b+tches
i ain’t doin’ sh+t for free, yeah, let’s get it clear
all the b+tches runnin’ in, they heard jeeezy here
knowin’ d+mn well when i hit her, i’ma disappear
see it clear, yeah, it’s 2020, b+tch, this my year
it’s dior, n+gga, you won’t find this at no goodwill

[outro: dj]
walkin’ in, security ain’t doin’ no patdown (low the great)
all these bags in the club, yeah, we strapped down
we be really makin’ n+ggas leave, we ain’t cappin’ now

- bluebucksclan lyrics

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