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stackobag - walk on by lyrics

you see me walking down the street
and i start to cry
each time we meet
walk on by (just walk on by)
walk on by (just walk on by)
make believe, by (just walk on by)
walk on by (just walk on by)
make believe, by (just walk on by)
walk on by (just walk on by)
that boy was too loud had to quiet him down, man, this choppa’ work just like a lullaby
in a competition for who gets the most money, it’s funny, you won’t even qualify
that boy ran up on me, i gave him a halo, he started floatin’ like a b+tterfly
i knew that his gun was fake, i’m like that one music app, bro, i know how to spot a fi’
there was this one dude who claim he my opp’, but he saw me in public and walked on by
he ain’t really ’bout it, i took that boy internet router, since he love to talk online
my two homies, smithin’ and wesson just met each other, and it turns out, they get along fine
if you ask me what my zodiac is, then i’m kicking you out, money’s my only sign
been on my job, like my first name is steve
don’t play ’bout my dogs, like my last name is reeves
i’m doing doughnuts in france, while you got to (make believe)
aye, been on my grind, i ain’t takin’ no sick days
talk about money, ’cause i get it six ways
talkin’ all crazy gon’ get your lil’ whip sprayed
only 15 and i’m riding with drop+tops
shot at his chest, now his shirt is a crop top
collecting pape’ like third graders with box tops
rollie’ so frozen, it might make the clock stop
i keep a drac’, i ain’t talkin’ bout aubrey, but like his song, i shoot it nonstop
my choppa’ st—, st—, st—, stutterin’
it’s like a nerd when he find out that all of his stocks dropped
usually, i’m sippin’ lean, but as of this moment, i’m sipping on liquor
i tried to put that lil’ boy on a shirt, but his family broke, so his face on a sticker
i got a couple of shooters, a couple of glocks, mess around and get hit in your liver
i’m finna strike again, like a really good bowler, or a terrible pitcher
tap dancer, how i be steppin’
419, that’s what i’m reppin’
i do not care for a price tag, most of the time, i don’t even be checkin’
i will always come in first
while my money come through by the second
you would think i am that one cereal by the way that i bring all the checks in
you see me walking down the street
and i start to cry, each time we meet
aye
even if i was fat doing pull+ups, you still would never be above me
i got a glock 45 and a mac on my lap, if i miss, then you considered lucky
i do not know about y’all, but i’m chasin’ the chicken
i need me some cheese, like i’m chuck e
i got some buffs on my face, it would look like i’m strong, but my pockets is looking real chubby
one of my opp’s really tried to run up on me, i made his favorite t+shirt very bl++dy
as soon as i get the location, i grab all the guys, then we bounce on his block, like a bunny
i took a perc’ and then got in my zone, i don’t want to hear words if it’s not about money
it’s almost like i’m a nerd, ’cause the way that i got so much paper, it look like i study

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