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sal houdini - walk remix lyrics

intro:

i just cooked this sh-t up too

[verse 1: young ma]
they was tryna’ get me
they was tryna’ get me out
like y’all don’t know what i’m about
y’all do it for the clout
the streets like, “where you at?”
i told n-ggas i’m en-route
i was working at the house, in the stu’
sleepin’ on the couch, tryna’ figure out
what my next move is
come move with the movement
i see through you old transparent n-ggas
who you guys think you foolin’?
we bhillen’ bhillen’
pinky ring drippin’ drippin’
my necklace is droolin’
tre-pound got a buck
park a n-gga like amus-m-nt
no clowns over here
no haha, no amus-m-nt
nah, nah, we ain’t losin’
y’all got us confused with them other n-ggas over there
who ‘dem? who ‘dem?
and i’m hoppin’ out the benz
givenchy by the lens
i ain’t come here for friends
i came here to make money, save money, then i spend
m.a, where you been
don’t you do that sh-t again

[interlude]
you think i give a f-ck what a hater gotta say about me?
that’s exactly what they hate about me
they around me when the sun rise, when the sun shining
but where the f-ck y’all was at when it was cloudy?
fake n-ggas please get the h-ll from around me
i don’t even know why these n-ggas is around me
that was the same n-ggas that doubt me

[verse 2: sal houdini]
i ain’t never with the bullsh-t
i ain’t never with the frauds
the same girls going through things
is the same ones that i want
same n-ggas who keep hatin’ on me
never get what they want
they all here to see me ball
they should just call me the “baby lebron”
23, 23, next year’s 24
i’m a man been the man
the boy ain’t the boy anymore
i just got off of a tour
went and bought me a new car
these b-tches love everything about me
they never used to pay attention before nah
yeah, young n-gga livin it
yeah, don’t you try to question it
i call up a couple gang n-ggas
if i’m wanted ? you wouldn’t be leaving here right now
i need everything right here right now
go get me that peng ting here right now
please excuse me i’m a little tipsy
man i’m gone up off that whisky
i might say things that are risky
i don’t know
i’m in all white like i’m pushin’ on that c0ke
shout to all my brooklyn n-ggas they already know
i don’t take drugs i just sell em
if i wanna make a quick half a milly
i go do a show
i’ll go get you some edibles
girl you know that i don’t smoke
i’m just trying to be credible
there’s a lot of sh-t that you don’t know
but sh-t girl you’re the baddest
said you already know
i’ma pull up to detroit come see your sh-t
i might even propose
can’t get enough of the hoes
i be in ? with all of the spanish mommies that i gotta let go
for you yeah i gotta let go
i need to get it together
if i wanna be on your level and all
you’re much higher spiritual
you know all the rituals

[verse 3: young ma]
n-ggas like “where the hoes at?”
my bed is where the thots hide
them lame n-ggas there
it’s more poppin’ here on my side
fake n-ggas move left, real n-ggas move clockwise
blew a check at the jeweler
’cause i won’t wear it n-gga
if it’s not mine

[outro: sal houdini]
if you’re worry bout where
i been or who i saw or
what club i went to with the homies
baby don’t worry you know that you got me
i’ll never worry bout where
i’m at or who i saw or
what club i go to with the homies
baby don’t worry i know that they got me

- sal houdini lyrics

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