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jay5ive - walk lyrics

[intro]
ttgz do hits

[chorus]
oh, he chill with n+ggas smokin’ pop?
thought he had a feature ’til his body drop
he screamin’ out ”sleeze” in vids he gettin—
he throwin’ up makk in fl!cks he gettin’ shot
i told brodie, “just get out the way”
throw out the v ’til bronem hit the brakes
that boy hate when i cl!ck, he tryna get a—
i throw five out the back, he tryna get away

[verse]
kapp yellin’ “we got one”
you gon’ get shot for thinkin’ you gon’ box some
eli got shot and n+ggas started—
like, neaky got shot, they both done caught a hot one
throw off the revel cuz i’m tryna drop some
everything deaded, dreaded like a rasta
throwin’ up woo, i’m steady tryna drop one
can’t get the target, throwin’ at his godson, like
i go kuu, i start throwin’
he think i’m a rapper, think i just be jokin’
beam on his back, he ran up on his—
red dot on his back, he ran up on is bronem
shoulda stuck to ball cuz now he who i’m smokin’
tried to be a gangster, shoulda stuck derozan
bobby, gutta, tidda, sammy who i’m rollin
matt, kt, dead, wooskii in the ocean
i dare a n+gga jackin’ steph
i dare a n+gga jackin’ rec
i dare a 2woo n+gga spin
he gettin’ sent up with his deads
i dare a n+gga spin 10four
but ion think that n+gga ed
don’t spin in v’s, don’t spin on feet
on ttg, you gettin’ swept
new year, i’mma start it like this
ma+k, money ave to my d+ck
free chuncky b, for bro i take a risk
free kc, just indicted for some sh+t
they tell me keep rappin’, i’m gon make it soon
but i’m tryna put a goon up in a spliff
tired of bendin’ that block, hit the nick
tryna hear a makk yellin’ out he hit
all that woo sh+t y’all jackin is deaded, b+tch
n+gga drowned, how the f+ck you went boy to fish?
lil fari got shot in his leg and took that on the hop just because they all jet and sh+t
ayo gday, ayo mb
f+ck the whole system until they let them free
throwin’ at n+ggas right up out the—
spin back around start throwin’ out the renty
b+tches get shot for lines and bein’ friendly
i’m smokin’ on boy who went out by the deli
every opp block in harlem is deaded
anybody in harlem can get it
no beef with my block but smokin’ 38
it’s up and it’s stuck, it’s a ttg message
got the drop so we blitzin’ they telly
run into kay and i’mma give him a wedgie
catch jay5ive, yeah this sh+t gon’ get heavy
roll up the kt, i’m tryna get deady
free trey burk, how you lack with the strap?
free money sleeze, when he come home, get clapped
if i don’t got the pole, he get cut with the—
if they not on they block we gon’ shoot up they trap
boy went kuu with the deuce but they all wanna act
i ain’t grow up like you, i was shootin’ at makks
i roll gutta and matt but lamar n+gga dead
sammy got hit, bullets ripped through his chest
i pop me a pill, start geekin’ off the meds
[?] shoulda died but now we smoke his legs
dumb thot wanna rump but i only want head
she keep telling me “stay” but i ain’t cuffin’ legs
i don’t like you that much, please don’t pull on my dreads
when i’m done f+ckin’ you, tell your cousin she next
jayripk got hit, bullets ripped through his flesh
he droppin my sh+t, what’d you do for the set?
got a vest for the drill, what’d you do in that vest?
masked up, hoodied up, what’d you do in that tech?
masked up, nike feets, i done throw on his tech
they want beef with the sweepers cuz demons got swept
like, neaky got hit, why is he not dead?
two deep on a bike, i’m flockin’ off the pegs
pop a pill, get to spinnin’ thinkin’ about ed
where tmb del, who ask him where is steph?
jah p+ssed on himself, i think that n+gga ed
tootact mother gone, i’m happy ’bout her death
i’m always on court for makks like f+ck a ref
i’m smokin’ on skii, he shoulda held his breath
(skiiwoo, like)
skiiwoo!
[chorus]
oh, he chill with n+ggas smokin’ pop?
thought he had a feature ’til his body drop
he screamin’ out “sleeze” in vids he gettin—
he throwin’ up makk in fl!cks he gettin’ shot
i told brodie, “just get out the way”
throw out the v ’til bronem hit the brakes
that boy hate when i cl!ck, he tryna get a—
i throw five out the back, he tryna get away

- jay5ive lyrics

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