My Walk lyrics

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10cellphones


(Chorus)
This nina on me, you can tell by my walk
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas
These n*ggas too soft
These n*ggas be lurking, these n*ggas go stalk
These n*ggas be hating, these n*ggas gon-

Godamn

f*ck wrong with these n*ggas, man?

(Chorus)
2 n*ggas with like 4 sticks in the car
Walked in with a stick cause they know I'm a star
Poured up on a drink, I don't go to the bar
Posted up late night. You scared of the dark
This nina on me you can tell by my walk
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas
These n*ggas too soft
These n*ggas be lurking, these n*ggas go stalk
These n*ggas be hating, these n*ggas gon talk

Broad daylight on Melrose with 2 gats
Tryna run up and he got his sh*t blew back
If I put the stick down I'mma beat yo ass blue black
Lil bro got bodies so you know he gon do that
My killers gon stay on your head like a top hat
Your favorite rapper asking me where them Glocks at
With that bullsh*t, yeah you know I'm with all of that
Uping the draco, these f*ck n*ggas falling back
Damn (Damn)

[Verse:]
Lame ass n*gga tweaking off a follow back
My di*k in your mouth, you might as well swallow that
10cellphones but I'm still not calling back
Walk in your (?), n*gga where them dollars at?
b*tch hit my phone and you know she gon holla back
Yeah she gon holla back (Damn)
(Godamn)
I'm in LA, I pulled up in this cat
These labels on me tryna throw me some racks
I'm tryna go f*ck up a sack (A sack)
These n*ggas cap, facts (Godamn)
This money gon flip like jumping jacks (Facts)
Running sh*t up like I run it back, facts
Goldie locks shooter, I don't wear no hats
f*cking your b*tch I'mma pull out the tracks

(Chorus)
2 n*ggas with like 4 sticks in the car
Walked in with a stick cause they know I'm a star
Poured up on a drink, I don't go to the bar
Posted up late night. You scared of the dark
This nina on me you can tell by my walk
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas
These n*ggas too soft
These n*ggas be lurking, these n*ggas go stalk
These n*ggas be hating, these n*ggas gon talk
Broad daylight on Melrose with 2 gats
Tryna run up and he got his sh*t blew back
If I put the stick down I'mma beat your ass blue black
Lil bro got bodies so you know he gon do that
My killers gon stay in your head like a top hat
Your favorite rapper asking me where them Glocks at
With the bullsh*t, yeah you know I'm with all of that
Uping the draco, these f*ck n*ggas falling back


f*ck wrong with these n*ggas, man?
These n*ggas crazy as hell

I just pulled up on Melrose with 2 gats

f*ck n*gga got his sh*t blew back, damn!

Godamn

I'm with that bullsh*t, I'm with all of that
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