26ar - Walk Em Lyrics

Ooh, yes
(You know what the fuck goin' on?)
Grrah
Ayy, ayy, ya
I do not
I do not
Uh, I do not rat but I really get busy

Look, ain't it funny how niggas forget (how you forget?)
Shit I did, niggas make me regret (what you gon' run?)
I don't tolerate, no disrespect (at all)
Pay your homage, I come to collect (gimme dat)
Used to lack dollars, but never no knowledge
I used what I knew and I made it correct
Not really into the mess
Nowadays, every little thing 'bout a check (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Niggas do everything for the love and the clout
And the money, it's sad what it's coming to
And I might be your fave and you bummy, but this rapper ain't no one to run into (ayy, ya)
Bullets fast nigga, where is your runnin' to? (where you goin'? Come here)
Stop drillin', I swear I be wantin' to (huh?)
Stop hurtin', I swear I be wantin' to (uh huh)
I ain't playin', I swear I be wantin' you
It's really me against me and it feel like I'm losin' this battle, still (losin' it still)
And I'm comin' in late
'Cause I'm way too deep in that battlefield (grrah)
You can hear all the pain in my music (no kizzy)
Finally found me a way, I could use it (ahh)
Do you love me? Or you tryin' to use me?
Swear the devil be tryin' confuse me

Pull up and drench, we don't do no talkin'
Might tell Vito to walk 'em (drenched, drenched, drenched)
You already know G Beans gon' chalk 'em or I'll tell Bdot hawk 'em (hawk 'em)
King Drench still sendin' 'em shots
Got more money than all of my opps
(I ain't gon' lie, this shit gas)
Breezy and Boomer, we smoke 'em alot

Bitch, you know I ain't stressin' you (uh uh)
Only attachment I got is extendable (grrah)
If they tryna kill me, why is they sendin' you? (pussy)
You should get switches, they recommendable (pah, pah, pah)
Never run out of ammo, bullets is plentiful (grrah)
She wanna get next to me, I'm not accessible
But if I do, I won't be the one that's gon' rescue you
Them niggas gon' pull up they're skeptical (pussy) 'cause them niggas know
I won't be the one, that's gon' wrestle you (at all)
Them hollows gon' hit you and whoever next to you (pussy)
He was brolic, but they made him flexible (ya)
Too much switches, they ain't preventable (grrah)
Get your wife, she all on my genitals

Pull up and drench, we don't do no talkin'
Might tell Vito to walk 'em (drenched, drenched, drenched)
You already know G Beans gon' chalk 'em or I'll tell Bdot hawk 'em (Bdot hawk 'em)
King Drench still sendin' 'em shots
Got more money than all of my opps
(I ain't gon' lie, this shit gas)
Breezy and Boomer, we smoke 'em alot (uh uh)