Letra de Walk With Me
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga, say can y'all hear me, though?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga, say can y'all hear me, though?
Ayy, ayy
Said take a walk with me, lil' nigga, poke your chest and your chin
It ain't no actin' like no killer, that shit come from within
Nuts ain't drop, I'm finna grab the pipe and take him to spin
Bring a bag, a hundred thousand in exchange for his head
I want him gone, fuck peace, I cook the beef in a pot
Slap these skinny jeans in sport and chase him straight out his socks
Duck your tac' 'cause, pussy, this the perfect day to get popped
Once niggas hit that prison yard, they give they faith to Allah
Losin' niggas back to back, it's really startin' to get sick
You either rappin', bustin' packs, or gеttin' chip out the bitch
Yellow tape, thеy say somebody left his face in the ditch
Said I'm a rapper, they just mad 'cause this shit makin' me rich
Shots rang, he hit the ground and now he holdin' his chest
Kick the door, it ain't a go, then we gon' float to the next
Real steppers comin' through, so, nigga, show some respect
I got some shit to hit your leg and travel up to your neck
Ain't no victims on his record, I'm not dappin' him up
Keep my pistol on my lap with all the packs in the trunk
Bad bitches in the back, I got lil' bro in the front
If it's Lil James up in that bitch, then, brother, pass me the blunt
Step-steppin' 'til I can't, ain't never ask for no help
Y'all can give y'all thanks to God, but I give thanks to myself
He ain't puttin' shit to rest, then put his ass on a shelf
Givin' bitches your location quickest way to get nailed
Why the fuck would I give passes? I done bumped with my blood
How it's love? When it was that, you drug my name through the mud
Smokin' gas, the type of shit to punch a hole in your lung
He said fuck me, then he died, guess that's the power of tongue
Hold me close with good intentions, realest nigga invented
I don't do no back and forth, just send a drop and I spin it
If you can't take the heat in here, then step your ass out the kitchen
Had to jump up in my bag, I went from roaches to riches
Dap me up when niggas see me, but I'm knowin' it's hate
If you ain't steppin' how I'm steppin', you ain't 'posed to relate
He ain't no gangster, most these niggas, they just go through a phase
ARP with Cinnabun'll turn your fro to some braids (Ayy, hey)
Said take a walk with me, lil' nigga, poke your chest and your chin
It ain't no actin' like no killer, that shit come from within
Nuts ain't drop, I'm finna grab the pipe and take him to spin
Bring a bag, a hundred thousand in exchange for his head
I want him gone, fuck peace, I cook the beef in a pot
Slap these skinny jeans in sport and chase him straight out his socks
Duck your tac' 'cause, pussy, this the perfect day to get popped
Once niggas hit that prison yard, they give they faith to Allah
Said take a walk with me, lil' nigga, poke your chest and your chin
It ain't no actin' like no killer, that shit come from within
Nuts ain't drop, I'm finna grab the pipe and take him to spin
Bring a bag, a hundred thousand in exchange for his head
I want him gone, fuck peace, I cook the beef in a pot
Slap these skinny jeans in sport and chase him straight out his socks
Duck your tac' 'cause, pussy, this the perfect day to get popped
Once niggas hit that prison yard, they give they faith to Allah
Losin' niggas back to back, it's really startin' to get sick
You either rappin', bustin' packs, or gеttin' chip out the bitch
Yellow tape, thеy say somebody left his face in the ditch
Said I'm a rapper, they just mad 'cause this shit makin' me rich
Shots rang, he hit the ground and now he holdin' his chest
Kick the door, it ain't a go, then we gon' float to the next
Real steppers comin' through, so, nigga, show some respect
I got some shit to hit your leg and travel up to your neck
Ain't no victims on his record, I'm not dappin' him up
Keep my pistol on my lap with all the packs in the trunk
Bad bitches in the back, I got lil' bro in the front
If it's Lil James up in that bitch, then, brother, pass me the blunt
Step-steppin' 'til I can't, ain't never ask for no help
Y'all can give y'all thanks to God, but I give thanks to myself
He ain't puttin' shit to rest, then put his ass on a shelf
Givin' bitches your location quickest way to get nailed
Why the fuck would I give passes? I done bumped with my blood
How it's love? When it was that, you drug my name through the mud
Smokin' gas, the type of shit to punch a hole in your lung
He said fuck me, then he died, guess that's the power of tongue
Hold me close with good intentions, realest nigga invented
I don't do no back and forth, just send a drop and I spin it
If you can't take the heat in here, then step your ass out the kitchen
Had to jump up in my bag, I went from roaches to riches
Dap me up when niggas see me, but I'm knowin' it's hate
If you ain't steppin' how I'm steppin', you ain't 'posed to relate
He ain't no gangster, most these niggas, they just go through a phase
ARP with Cinnabun'll turn your fro to some braids (Ayy, hey)
Said take a walk with me, lil' nigga, poke your chest and your chin
It ain't no actin' like no killer, that shit come from within
Nuts ain't drop, I'm finna grab the pipe and take him to spin
Bring a bag, a hundred thousand in exchange for his head
I want him gone, fuck peace, I cook the beef in a pot
Slap these skinny jeans in sport and chase him straight out his socks
Duck your tac' 'cause, pussy, this the perfect day to get popped
Once niggas hit that prison yard, they give they faith to Allah
