Walkin Around lyrics

[Verse]
I’ve been walkin’ ‘round with zero b*tches
I don't got no Mrs. b*tches tell me mine yo’ business
Had to switch it up, don't give no f*cks about yo' mistress
Got a tummy, f*ck and now she asking for forgiveness
b*tch, who you kidding? (b*tch)
‘Bouta cross you up, b*tch, I've been balling so religious
Black and white kicks, I've been dunking double digits (uh)
I've been eating good 'cause I've got b*tches superstitious (yuh)
Feds don't got no clue, my bank account is so suspicious (uh-huh)
Like a broken record in the book that's titled “Guinness”
Please just hear me out, no, I ain't talking 'bout no b*tches (why?)
Why you going quiet? I ain't rapping to no crickets
Check my flip phone, f*ck it, I'ma spend my minutеs
Bobby's burning bridges bringing b*tches to they limits (uh)
Whipping in thе kitchen, ridin' wood like they some witches (uh)
I'm Nintendo Switchin’ up the flow like I be glitching (yuh)
I been with yo' b*tch this whole time that she's been missing

[Hook]
(You can’t walk around)
(With a chip on my shoulder)

[Verse 2]
Chip on my shoulder but I'm still growing older
In my element, like sulfur, people come around like vultures when I (walk around)
I swear it's really that simple, new song so fire like candles
Look at her smile, no dimples
But I got the roof that make her wanna risk it
Text dryer than a Popeyes biscuit
New collab you never wanna miss it
Lonsdale state, cooking up brisket
Treat me with respect, gotta get this off my chest like bench press, know the rest
I won't wait for your text
You might have dollars, but I got more sense
Glad I can say your name by using past tense
I been nooming like some cats inside that white picket fence
When I see you walk around, girl, it gets so intense
She so despicable effort put in is minimal
I'm just acting so typical, why you thinking I'm into you?
[Outro]
Yeah
(You can't walk around)
(With a chip on the shoulder)
(Yeah, it'll bring you down, just remember I told you)