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lirik lagu walkin (key glock remix) – denzel curry & key glock

[intro: denzel curry]
ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ah, ah, ah (ah, yeah)

[chorus: denzel curry]
clear a path as i keep on walkin’, ain’t no stoppin’
in this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call our home
they get bl!ckies poppin’, ain’t no options for my partners
so they resort to scams and robbin’
take away stress, we ganja coppin’
blow it all out, it’s all forgotten
keep on walkin’, ain’t no stoppin’
in this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call our home
they get bl!ckies poppin’, ain’t no options for my partners
so they resort to scams and robbin’
take away stress, we ganja coppin’
blow it all out, it’s all forgotten
[verse 1: denzel curry]
walkin’ with my back against the sun
i been runnin’ all my life, that’s way before my life begun
since my birth and seconds on earth, i been the first one to confront
all of these cycles that get recycled, makin’ it stifle while i stunt
roll me a blunt so i forget it
but it make the details look so vivid (so vivid)
went through a lot of sh*t in the last year (uh*huh)
then i said, “f*ck it, i’ma handle my business” (yeah, yeah)
i pay 180 to talk to one lady
she been regulatin’ on how i feel (feel)
describe it as raw and real (real)
i’m dealin’ with all the ills
i’m tearin’ up like i’m on dr. phil (cry)
ain’t no use, you gotta walk (walk)
ain’t no use, you gotta walk (walk)
who the f*ck said, “stop the track,” bruh? let a real n*gga talk (yeah)
i walk from the b*tches, i walk from the friendship
i walk from some digits, ’cause lately, my n*gga, i’m feelin’ indifferent (uh)
i wish all the best, and believe that, i meant it (huh?)

[chorus: denzel curry]
keep on walkin’, ain’t no stoppin’
in this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call our home
they get bl!ckies poppin’, ain’t no options for my partners
so they resort to scams and robbin’
take away stress, we ganja coppin’
blow it all out, it’s all forgotten
keep on walkin’, ain’t no stoppin’
in this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call our home
they get bl!ckies poppin’, ain’t no options for my partners
so they resort to scams and robbin’
take away stress, we ganja coppin’
blow it all out, it’s all forgotten
[verse 2: key glock]
big hands all up in my pocket
jimmy neutron, keep a rocket
f*ck 12, you can still come cop it
monster hangin’ with goons and goblins
i’m so heartless, shoot with a carbon, yeah (yeah)
n*gga, like every day (every day)
they say, “more money, more problems”
sh*t (sh*t), well, i’m like, “okay”
star point guard but i still don’t play
yeah, i know i’m a dawg but i still go ape, uh
never ever ever give a f*ck what they say
yeah, we ain’t losin’ drop, they still gon’ say sum’, uh (yeah)
it’s a whole lotta money in this cold world
young n*gga, go and make you some, uh
it’s a whole lotta money in this cold world
young n*gga had to take me some (yeah)
f*cked around, turned to a boss, uh
momma gave birth to a boss (boss, yeah)
they say you gotta crawl before you walk
well, f*ck n*gga, i ran (yeah, yeah), ran up the bands
my money was locked in the can (the can)
i had to do what i can, a man told me

- denzel curry key glock

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