WALK/SPIN FREESTYLE lyrics

[Intro]
Imma miss my flight, Imma catch the next one
I make her open wide then I tell her catch some
She ask what I want for christmas and I said a threesome
I got a jacky on my wrist but I don’t even need one
I talk to the money I dont need a [?] on
I went HoodrichKeem, this wrist got some V’s on
Only 12 hunnid dollars make yo b*tch get nasty
We slow burn but we count the money fastly

[Part I: Walk]

W-W-W-Winners
I love DJ GREN8DE
Im a big dripper when I step when I walk
My b*tch a lil boujee, she dont like to talk
Im in the booth right now with four Glocks
Im self made everything self bought
I know you mad I made myself a boss
I had to sacrifice, take a loss
Im dripping strippers down with the Voss
I got a b*tch with kids but she divorced
She ask if im getting money , say of course
The way I flip packs, I could teach a course
I burn out the lamb, I dont need a course
You dont know how to backend you gon leave a corpse
The OG’s salute me like I work the force
Get out the way theres some shooters in the Porsche
Im still in the street , you just hopped off the porch
Picture me rolling , we paint you a portrait
Just tell me you need it I put it in orbit
I stand on my money my height is enormous
We got the O’s on the street like forgi’s
Tony but [?] 32 stories
I got connect with the plug, you a shorty
45 on my hip make a f*ck n*gga forfeit
I look like I been serving gritz
I build up the bricks I can’t build with no b*tch
Walk, I got that 9 in my hand when I walk
I ain't got money, and then ion talk
She run from my di*k I just put her on wock
A n*gga try us then he finna be pop
A n*gga try us he gon end up shot
I put my whole damn wrist in the pot
Im trapping and capping, finessing, watch around with them knots
[Part II: Spin]

Walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk
Spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin
Girl yo pus*y good, can you spin back with yo friend?
She don’t know my name but she know that I am Him
I had to clip my ex b*tch , that hoe a really tramp
Im f*cking with this actress, she gon let me f*ck on film
I kick her out and she walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk
If a pus*y then I spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin
This not Tris, this some wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock
Designer clothes, I like to spend,spend,spend,spend,spend,spend,spend
Imma miss my flight, imma catch the next one
I make her open wide then I tell her catch some
She ask what I want for christmas and I said a threesome
I got a jacky on my wrist but I don’t even need one
I talk to the money I dont need a [?] on
I went HoodrichKeem, this wrist got some V’s on
Only 12 hunnid dollars make yo b*tch get nasty
We slow burn but we count the money fastly
Walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk
Put my young n*ggas spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin
This not Ciroc, this some wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock
Turn the bottle over, spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin