Walk Down lyrics

by

Future


[Part I]

[Intro: Future]
Came up from nothing now
Everything we did, pop a pill
f*ck these n*ggas, take 'em on a drill (ATL Jacob, he a f*ckin' millionaire)
I gotta show a n*gga the sinnin' skill, yeah, yeah

[Verse: Lil Double 0]
This sh*t 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, n*ggas really don't give a f*ck
Walk down, young n*gga turned thirteen with a big Glock 19 tucked
Sellin' dope, I ain't have a job, broke as f*ck, 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 nеver had to walk down (Walk down) broad day, shootin' no Drac', pus*y (Get down)
Uh, walkin' with a pocket full of stonеs like I was Pimp C
Can't forget about my Houston b*tches f*ckin' and they sip lean
Got gangster hoes from Tennessee
New 'bows comin' in every week
New hoes comin' in, f*ckin' 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, n*gga, get on the block, go handle business, ayy
Walk down with switches, ayy
Unload the Glock, hit all the witness, ayy
[Part II]

[Intro: Lil Double 0 & Future]
Yeah, okay
Uh, uh, uh
Walk down, uh

[Verse: Future & Lil Double 0]
Big old chopper, you catch your opps, you better (Walk down, uh)
I got that carbon, I'm sendin' a n*gga 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' pus*y now, she hoed all way up
Pull up in a half a ticket (Woah), doors all way up (Yeah)
I just f*cked this bad b*tch (Woah, woah, woah), my pants damn near up (Uh, uh)
I done made her c*m, she got nut on my shirt (Shirt)
After I f*cked the b*tch, 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 n*gga 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, b*tch eat me up like dessert, yeah
Send them reckless shooters, be leavin' in a hearse, yeah
My lil' n*gga Juvy gon' make mamas hurt, woo
Five rings on, five chains on
n*gga get they issue with that chopper, now they brain gone
[Chorus: Future]
I just walked a, I just walked a, I just walked a n*gga down, yeah (Uh)
I just, I just walked— (Walk down, uh)
I, I just walked a n*gga down (Walk down, uh)
I just, I just walked a n*gga down (Walk down, uh)
Came up from nothin' now (Walk down, uh)
Everything we did, pop a pill (Walk down, uh)
f*ck these n*ggas, take 'em on a drill (Walk down, uh)
I gotta show a n*gga my sinnin' skill (Walk down)
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