Walk It Out
Lyrics
Ay look, fuck you talking bout
Been humble, why you talking what you not about
Real Nigga, ion fold bitch I walk it out
Hoe shit I don't condone cuz it's not allowed
Bout my Ben Franklins, I need a large amount
Play with me I'll have a nigga out here dodging rounds
My hitta Frankie in the cut and bet he brought the pounds
Moving silent still I'm known to make a lot of sound
But I'm older nigga
And I'm smarter now
A couple semi's prolly leave a nigga watered down
Big Blowers like the digits in my bank account
I can tell that nigga fraud because he fake too loud
On my subtle shit
Got em pissed off
Lil homie watch yo tone ima big dawg
Bro was barking like he on, told em get lost
Broke bitches that's that shit that make my dick soft
No conversation if this money ain't the subject
I can't love nobody, I'm above it, I got these niggas upset
Hunnid dollar cups of poe is what I'm dumping
Broke nigga busy talking nothing, It don't make the discussion
No conversation if this money ain't the subject
I can't love nobody, I'm above it, I got these niggas upset
Hunnid dollar cups of poe is what I'm dumping
Broke nigga busy talking nothing, It don't make the discussion
Can't ride round naked this ain't no center fold
Brand new packs bet ima get em gone
Money tryna hit my phone
Pussys distracting, I left his bitch alone
Blowin on killa they call me Mr.strong
.40 do this nigga wrong
But likewise, it's like that
I smelled what you smoking me and niggas we call it light pack
Asshole in motion but bet the dick gone leave her sidetracked
Got lost for a moment but shit I finally got my mind back
Catch me where dollar signs at
Or the digits is
Worried about a bitch hell na just my dividends
Ian into making friends guess I'm on a different tip
Money my mental that's why I'm focused on my businesses
I could Neva give a shit
Trust me that's a fact
Yung nigga but my mindset older had to adapt
Real nigga ain't no act
Niggas know I neva lack
Ion care bout where you from, bro I'll show you where I'm at
Ay, look, fuck you talking bout
Been humble, why you talking what you not about
Real Nigga, ion Fold bitch I walk it out
Hoe shit I don't condone cuz it's not allowed
Bout my Ben Franklins, I need a large amount
Play with me I'll have a nigga out here dodging rounds
My hitta Frankie in the cut and bet he brought the pounds
Moving silent still I'm known to make a lot of sound
Ay, look, fuck you talking bout
Been humble, why you talking what you not about
Real Nigga, ion Fold bitch I walk it out
Hoe shit I don't condone cuz it's not allowed
Bout my Ben Franklins, I need a large amount
Play with me I'll have a nigga out here dodging rounds
My hitta Frankie in the cut and bet he brought the pounds
Moving silent still I'm known to make a lot of sound
Ay
Writer(s): Zachary Gomez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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