s9_strapped - walk him down lyrics
[intro]
kings the engineer
s9_strapped, x2, on the track
rawr
[chorus: x2]
posted in front of westway
stealin’ beats ’till the sun come down
take a f+ck ab right off the map
when i hit him with this whole hundred rounds
yung ab, in the club with my glock
you wanna play, and then this b+tch goin’ down
we ain’t hesitatin’, bullets get to blazin’
i’ma lay him down like he in the lounge
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
[verse 1: s9_strapped]
walk down on ’em in balenciaga runners
my blood slime a neighbour out just like an anaconda
you go against me, then you f+cked just like a used condom
i roll ’em up and then i smoke ’em like some good ganja
still doin’ drive+bys, but i wanna walk ’em
if i can’t find ’em, you know i’m gonna stalk ’em
caution tape up on the scene, i had to white chalk ’em
runnin’ from my gun, but my bullets had to hawk ’em
[chorus: x2]
posted in front of westway
stealin’ beats ’till the sun come down
take a f+ck ab right off the map
when i hit him with this whole hundred rounds
yung ab, in the club with my glock
you wanna play, and then this b+tch goin’ down
we ain’t hesitatin’, bullets get to blazin’
i’ma lay him down like he in the lounge
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
[verse 2: s9_strapped]
brudda, i was posted on the corner where the beats at
roll up in a four+by+four, pull up at the corner store
look man, i got red in my drink when i pour up soda
i remember prayin’ that the opps never take the motorola
strapped got the strap, make ’em do a backflip
pay my dawg a dime to walk him down, he need the racks, b+tch
i been drinkin’, i been takin’ all this codeine to the face
got a lot of m’s in the safe
caught a murder, then i beat the case
i was just about to do the race
[chorus: x2]
posted in front of westway
stealin’ beats ’till the sun come down
take a f+ck ab right off the map
when i hit him with this whole hundred rounds
yung ab, in the club with my glock
you wanna play, and then this b+tch goin’ down
we ain’t hesitatin’, bullets get to blazin’
i’ma lay him down like he in the lounge
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
walk him down, walk him down
[outro}
big ups to adrian
not adrian beats, the other adrian
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