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zeetwo - walk down shit lyrics

[intro]
walk down sh+t

[chorus]
my n+ggas they hop out, walk down sh+t
if you ain’t gettin’ money, can’t talk lil’ b+tch
i’m on they block tryna pop some sh+t
gon’ take a n+gga down for the bust down kit
tryna get h+lla racks get a bust down wrist
get with hit the fifth thinkin’ i do fists
and we spinnin’ they block, we never gon’ stop’
’cause n+ggas they know what it is
yeah, i’ma ride for the cause
that n+gga he paused, he froze and got hit in his sh+t
yeah, i be whippin’ the pot, i’m makin’ it lock
just look at the fl!ck of the wrist
nah, i ain’t trustin’ no thot, they givin’ the drop
i might have to blow off her wig
big g+lock, i ain’t perkin’ the sig
and they want me dead ’cause thеy know what i did

[verse]
b+tches they treeshin’ and they bе leechin’
no i don’t need ’em, f+ck it delete it
when it get rough they gon’ change like the season
talkin’ ’bout love, i don’t know what she meanin’
head game sh+t, man, i think that she t++thin’
shoutout my cro’s, h+ll nah, we ain’t bleedin’
doa, white chalk all on the cement
medics they rushin’, nah, he ain’t breathin’
h+ll nah, he ain’t breathin’
his mama ain’t knowing the reason
yeah, when she look in my eyes she got a surprise
she sayin’ she seein’ a demon
boy you get sent to the sky you dissin’ my guys
gon’ do it and don’t got a feelin’
four in a sprite, two cups, i’m leanin’
get big high i be stuck on the ceiling
and i’m tryna, make it
rollie on my wrist, man, i know these n+ggas hate it
can’t wait ’til i’m rich, best believe i f+ckin’ waited
h+ll nah, that ain’t my b+tch, she f+ckin’ n+ggas, i can’t date it
[chorus]
my n+ggas they hop out, walk down sh+t
if you ain’t gettin’ money, can’t talk lil’ b+tch
i’m on they block tryna pop some sh+t
gon’ take a n+gga down for the bust down kit
tryna get h+lla racks get a bust down wrist
get with hit the fifth thinkin’ i do fists
and we spinnin’ they block, we never gon’ stop’
’cause n+ggas they know what it is
yeah, i’ma ride for the cause
that n+gga he paused, he froze and got hit in his sh+t
yeah, i be whippin’ the pot, i’m makin’ it lock
just look at the fl!ck of the wrist
nah, i ain’t trustin’ no thot, they givin’ the drop
i might have to blow off her wig
big g+lock, i ain’t perkin’ the sig
and they want me dead ’cause they know what i did

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