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freddie gibbs - walk it off lyrics

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[intro]
you can only die once
you feel that? hahaha (yeah, yeah)
see, you n+ggas don’t know the devil’s work, you know what i’m sayin’? (never let a n+gga rest, leave him stressed, ’bout to g+ngb+nged, yeah)
they want us, you know? they want us to be aga+against each other, you know what i’m sayin’?
motherf+ckers want me to f+ck you up, want me to k!ll you (yeah, yeah)
and you want me to do it too
so i’m goin’ to f+ckin’ do it, n+gga, let’s do it, yeah

[verse]
a n+gga get his marbles regardless (yeah)
got a job in the mob ’cause i’m heartless (yeah)
sellin’ dog in the hеart out apartments
i’m finna go legit, i’m flippin’ stocks on the markеt
the taste for the right blow
taxin’ n+ggas out the game when the price low
i keep my hands to myself, i don’t fight hoes (nah)
a b+tch’ll f+ck around and take a n+gga life goals

[chorus]
when she was talkin’ out of turn, told that goofy ho to knock it off (knock it off)
hit the street, then break a n+gga pocket off (pocket off)
all that p+ssy poppin’, you ain’t poppin’ off
hit it from the back, give me top, just to top it off
gunnin’ for my spot, told that goofy n+gga “knock it off” (knock it off)
f+ck around and maybe let me send it off (send it off)
seen him on that podcast, poppin’ off
shot him in his— told that p+ssy n+gga, “walk it off,” yeah, yeah (yeah)
[refrain]
couple dollars on me, every key, the broke fiend
the plug never call back, the dope fiend
tell the feds i ain’t doin’ sh+t, i’m blowin’ free
out in dallas, screamin’ “rest in peace to mo3”
couple dollars off of every ki’, the blow fee
the plug never call back, the dope fee
tell the feds i ain’t doin’ sh+t, i’m blowin’ free
freddie ‘caine, mr. rabbit, i got it, they know me (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
she was talkin’ out of turn, told that goofy ho to knock it off (yeah, yeah)
hit the street, then break a n+gga pocket off (pocket off)
all that p+ssy poppin’, you ain’t poppin’ off
hit it from the back, give me top, just to top it off (yeah, yeah)
gunnin’ for my spot, told that goofy n+gga “knock it off” (knock it off)
took they guns and they chains and they watch it off (b+tch n+gga)
seen him on that podcast, poppin’ off
shot him in his (head), told this p+ssy n+gga, “walk it off,” yeah, yeah (walk it off, n+gga)

[bridge]
yeah, yeah (walk it off)
n+gga, yeah, yeah (how you feel?)
yeah, i never let a n+gga rest, leave him stressed, ’bout to g+ngb+ng, yeah (ha)
yeah (yeah, big rabbit), n+gga, yeah, yeah (king of r&b, n+gga, how you feel, n+gga?)
yeah, i’m in the hummer for the summer with the vest, got a big strap, yeah
[refrain]
couple dollars off of every ki’, the blow fee
the plug never call back, the dope fee
tell the feds i ain’t doin’ sh+t, i’m blowin’ free
freddie ‘caine, mr. rabbit, i got it, they know me
from the gi to the ‘raq, i was takin’ the dope fiends
tell the feds i ain’t trappin’, i’m rappin’, i blow free
f+ck that yak, i used to sip the act’, the codeine
i’m in dallas, yellin’ “rest in peace to mo3”, n+gga, yeah, yeah (rest in peace, my n+gga)

[outro]
yeah, uh, you feel me? (yeah, yeah)
it’s a whole thing, baby, you dig? (i never let a n+gga rest, leave him stressed, ’bout to g+ngb+ng, yeah)
it’s all there (yeah), you know what i mean? (yeah, yeah)
count it up
i’m in the hummer for the summer with the vest and a big strap, yeah
yeah, yeah
freddie, i’m tellin’ you, n+gga, you need to come on in
i never let a n+gga rest, leave him stressed, ’bout to g+ngb+nged, yeah, yeah
come on in (yeah, yeah)
i’ma take you to the land of milk and honey, n+gga
i’m in the hummer for the summer with the vest and a big strap, yeah



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