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Walk (Explicit)

Young M.A2017年11月3日

Walk (Explicit) 歌詞

 

 

Walk (Explicit) - Young M.A

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**gas 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**gas

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**ga like amusement

No clowns over here

No haha no amusement

Nah nah we ain't losin'

Y'all got us confused with them other n**gas 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

 

You think I give a f**k

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**k y'all was at when it was cloudy

 

Fake n**gas please get the hell from around me

 

I don't even know why these n**gas is around me

 

That was the same n**gas that doubt me

 

Louis pack got me buggin' out

Louis scarf gotta thug it out

New chain had to flood it out

 

My money never runnin' out

Cut the check beth

Tell them hatin' n**gas cut it out

Where the lighter at

The blunt is out

Pour me up when my cup is out

Didn't mean to f**k her

She had a cramp

So I rubbed it out

Kick b**ches out

Wave bye with my rubber out

Your opinion doesn't matter

That's one thing I don't give a f**k about

D**k riding a** kissing

That's somethin' I know nothing 'bout

Everybody in the same lane

So I went and took the other route

Baggin' w**d at my mother house

If she knew she would cuss me out

Same black tee same sweatpants

Oh well had to bum it out

Young M.A this

Young M.A that

D**n n**ga what the fuss about

Nah n**gas just tryna figure out

When the next joint coming out

 

Oh nowadays n**gas want favors

But if you talk about money

Well homie then we can work somethin' out

Louis scarf for my right side

Yeah n**ga that's the right side

Give my blood n**gas high fives hi five

Her eyes chink and her p**sy pink like high eyes

Bad chick

But that don't mean

I won't bring her a** right to Popeyes

Two piece and a thigh for you

I ain't paying if the price high

Get money act broke

That's the motto I apply by

Never boujee we on vacay

Pourin' Henny in our Mai Tai's

Never change I'm still the same

Drinkin' Minute Maid with the hot fries

In the club

In V.I.P with y'all b**ches and my guys

We get money we don't want beef

Take that beef sh*t to Five Guys

Start sh*t got five guys with five 9's

Hit you five times

 

Extendos on the chopper

N**gas thought we was carryin' a tripod

N**gas like where the h**s at

My bed is where the thots hide

Them lame n**gas there

It's more poppin' here on my side

Fake n**gas move left

Real n**gas move clockwise

Blew a check at the jeweler

'Cause I won't wear it n**ga

 

If it's not f**kin' mine