Walk Down (feat. Future)

Lil Double 0

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    Came up from nothing now
    Everything we did, pop a pill
    Fuck these niggas, take 'em on a drill (ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
    I gotta show a nigga the sinnin' skill, yeah, yeah

    This shit get scary, blood like Mary when I walk down on an opp
    I think 'bout homicides and walkin' down since they had took my pops
    See, from the city where I come up, niggas really don't give a fuck
    Walk down, young nigga turned thirteen with a big Glock 19 tucked
    Sellin' dope, I ain't have a job, broke as fuck, we used to rob
    I was down bad in that kitchen, turnin' powder into hard (Cook up)
    You ain't never served a J (Uh), you ain't never made a play (Get down)
    You ain't never had to walk down (Walk down) broad day, shootin' no Drac', pussy (Get down)
    Uh, walkin' with a pocket full of stones like I was Pimp C
    Can't forget about my Houston bitches fuckin' and they sip lean
    Got gangster hoes from Tennessee
    New 'bows comin' in every week
    New hoes comin' in, fuckin' freaks
    Don't love 'em, I just pass 'em, G (G)
    Spent a Curry on the teeth, thirty ball
    Kill 'em on camera, ski mask do the job
    Wi-Fi lit, nigga, get on the block, go handle business, ayy
    Walk down with switches, ayy
    Unload the Glock, hit all the witness, ayy

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    Yeah, okay
    Uh, uh, uh
    Walk down, uh

    Big old chopper, you catch your opps, you better (Walk down, uh)
    I got that carbon, I'm sendin' a nigga to Elvis (Walk down, uh)
    Just a lil' demon, just a real stepper (Walk down, uh)
    I'm drinkin' dope, I like to beam up then (Walk down, uh)
    It ain't even fair no more, the score all way up (Uh, uh)
    She sellin' pussy now, she hoed all way up
    Pull up in a half a ticket (Woah), doors all way up (Yeah)
    I just fucked this bad bitch (Woah, woah, woah), my pants damn near up (Uh, uh)
    I done made her cum, she got nut on my shirt (Shirt)
    After I fucked the bitch, walked out rockin' my merch (She rock my—)
    I got a real one to put a Glock in her purse (Got it in her purse)
    I'ma be the flyest nigga ever on this Earth (I'm on the Earth)
    Ain't goin' back and forth with no ho, put in some work (Put in that work)
    I'm gettin' money, bitch eat me up like dessert, yeah
    Send them reckless shooters, be leavin' in a hearse, yeah
    My lil' nigga Juvy gon' make mamas hurt, woo
    Five rings on, five chains on
    Nigga get they issue with that chopper, now they brain gone

    I just walked a, I just walked a, I just walked a nigga down, yeah (Uh)
    I just, I just walked— (Walk down, uh)
    I, I just walked a nigga down (Walk down, uh)
    I just, I just walked a nigga down (Walk down, uh)
    Came up from nothin' now (Walk down, uh)
    Everything we did, pop a pill (Walk down, uh)
    Fuck these niggas, take 'em on a drill (Walk down, uh)
    I gotta show a nigga my sinnin' skill (Walk down)

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