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li rye - walked in lyrics

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[intro]
(mommy, india got them beats)
(leor, light it up)
rrah (go, li rye)

[chorus]
creepin’ in the bushes, we don’t do no talkin’, late night stalkin’
if he try to run, then he get hawked in
had all the b+tches on my d+ck soon as i walked in
vvs diamonds sit in my mouth, she fell in love soon i started talkin’
hit at ’em so many times, we the reason they don’t do no walkin’
high+speed chase, i’m hoppin’ out, i was too high, that’s how they caught me
my mama said, “don’t do no talkin’, shoot first,” that’s what she taught me
been standin’ on that same sh+t since the day she told me that

[verse]
get in a ho and touch down just like a runnin’ back
since the day i f+cked her, shе won’t leave me ‘lonе, d+ck got her comin’ back
gave good d+ck to obsess a b+tch, i turned her to a maniac
i know i’m rich, but if i see a n+gga ‘flaging, then i’m takin’ that
drop my lo’ so he can get it back, if you ’bout that sh+t
i was like ten and he was grown, he tried to play me and i popped that b+tch
they tried to spin, big glock rocked up the engine, you know i stopped that b+tch
gave her five racks, she still beggin’ for more, told that ho stop that sh+t
i’m lit in new york drinkin’ tris
real rich, n+gga come straight out the trenches
everybody ask for sh+t
but back when i was broke, they was stingy as a b+tch
i’m as real as it get
i’m famous now, so i gotta move legit
if i ain’t got my stick, i’m finna guard up, i’m clutchin’ a switch
i got standards, she gotta be up to par for me to buy her sh+t
when i’m feelin’ lazy, i make her get on top just to ride d+ck
take her to chanel, give what she want, turn up a bad b+tch
spent a ten on my ex, so she could flex when she ain’t have sh+t
[chorus]
creepin’ in the bushes, we don’t do no talkin’, late night stalkin’
if he try to run, then he get hawked in
had all the b+tches on my d+ck soon as i walked in
vvs diamonds sit in my mouth, she fell in love soon i started talkin’
hit at ’em so many times, we the reason they don’t do no walkin’
high+speed chase, i’m hoppin’ out, i was too high, that’s how they caught me
my mama said, “don’t do no talkin’, shoot first,” that’s what she taught me
been standin’ on that same sh+t since the day she told me that



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