xavier scott - walk. lyrics
look, maybe i need to mention no i don’t kick it
tryna’ make heat like it came out the kitchen, money look better to me then these b+tches, f+ck yo’ attention, i got this sh+t on lock like it was prison, i don’t know why these n+ggas in my business
yuh, wait, wait, (penacho, penacho) shh
i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ neighborhood, doin’ this sh+t for the greater good, when i be smokin’ with z, be grabbin’ the weed, turn that sh+t to a greater (?), yes i’m the best at this sh+t, don’t be stressin’ my sh+t, lemme get that sh+t understood, i got some people that run through the building my n+gga and none of em’ gettin’ booked, look like i just robbed a bank, pull up, i pull up a tank, i+i+i+i+i+i’m takin’ over the game on my shoulders, i’m k!llin’ the f+ck what you thank, i can’t be f+ckin’ with n+ggas cause they be too sneaky they actin’ like snakes, prayin’ i go past the day, tryna’ get k after k, tryna’ get mill after mill, don’t give a f+ck how you feel, this sh+t for real, y’all n+ggas riskin’ yo’ life for a deal, got to much help, i mean why would i steal, she think we f+ckin’, sh+t i’m tryna’ chill, n+ggas be talkin’ like they finna’ k!ll, you bought a gun but you can’t pay yo’ bills, music be poppin’, like we poppin’ pills, look at my wrist, f+ck, too many hits i can’t miss, first they was hatin’, but not that they see that i’m decent they all on my d+ck, i’m takin’ n+ggas out one by one, hopefully y’all n+ggas not on my list, worried bout’ problems to fix, doin’ this sh+t til’ i’m rich, k!ll it, and k!ll it again
i control this sh+t when i talk, money lookin’ bigger by the clock, no, delux ain’t neva’ took a loss, b+tch i move with a limp when i walk. they like, “why you makin’ hits?” it’s not my fault. we was swervin’ in a benz, i got lost. i want all this sh+t i want like f+ck the cost. way i’m doin’ this you sayin’ i’mma boss
i ain’t finna lie, if you ain’t talkin’ money then you probably wasting time, n+n+ggas did me dirty now they wish they pressed rewind, they like, “d+mn this n+gga cold,” but i’m not in my prime, i can’t hit the breaks, i can’t see the fakes like i’m blind, i ain’t losin’ stress, what i lost instead was my mind, i+i ain’t tryna’ beef, i left all that heat way behind, i don’t need the clout, i just need myself and my pride
look, maybe i need to mention, no i don’t kick it, tryna’ make heat like it came out the kitchen, money look better to me then these b+tches, f+ck yo’ attention, i got this sh+t on lock like it was prison, i don’t know why these n+ggas in my business, i birth these n+ggas, these n+ggas my children, i finish you n+ggas like y’all was my sentence
i control this sh+t when i talk, money lookin’ bigger by the clock, no, delux ain’t neva’ took a loss, b+tch i move with a limp when i walk. they like, “why you makin’ hits?” it’s not my fault. we was swervin’ in a benz, i got lost. i want all this sh+t i want like f+ck the cost. way i’m doin’ this you sayin’ i’mma boss
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