lirik lagu walk – soufside dre
[intro]
(speed on it, skrrt)
[chorus]
gotta’ turn the headphones up, gotta’ get f*cked up
gotta’ double my cup, n*ggas be talkin’, these n*ggas, they knowin’ wassup
i get on beats and i walk it, n*ggas they know i just walk, like i talk it
yeah i’m deep on the field, like i’m brady, from boston
i might shoot at a n*gga, like i’m jaylen from boston
yeah, these n*ggas know they can’t f*ck with me, b*tch i’m banging that get bands, that gb
if you claiming it’s up then it’s stuck with me, i get busy and sh*t, cause it’s up to me
punch on him like muhammed ali, pour up the cup, now it’s turning it bubbly
dirty the sprite, now, i’m calling it bubbly, shawty she drinkin’ me, just like some bubble tea, yеah
[verse 1]
when i rock out the show, they likе totally, dude, i’ma trap*star b*tch, i’m working my move
making song after song, yeah, i’m all in the groove, they be spinnin’ my sh*t on the ones and the twos
yeah, i’m winning and winning, you motherf*ckin’ lose, get the racks everyday, so a n*gga don’t snooze
got yo’ b*tch at the crib, so you know who she choose, i don’t pour me no line, i pour more than a deuce
if he get out of line, then i’m smackin’ that fool, tote that carbon combine, but my shooters don’t hoop
but my shooters d1, ’cause they know how to shoot, run in spot, take yeah, we grabbin’ the loot
when in b*more, they callin’ me dummy, they like “souf get the cash, and we f*ck with ’em, dummy”
when you talkin’ to me, better keep it a hunnid, way i’m getting this sh*t, man, it came in abundance
sh*t, i pulled on her tracks, then she threw on her bonnet, treat the game like a hack, we the youngins’ who run it
trap a knick*knack, but it’s still making money, no argue, no tic*tac, i just get to the money
i don’t f*ck with that chit*chat, boy, these n*ggas be funny, ‘finna catch me a deal, and it’s better than bunny
i’m a bad kid, [?] store i was running, i ain’t have sh*t, now look how i’m coming
(speed on it, skrrt)
[chorus]
gotta’ turn the headphones up, gotta’ get f*cked up
gotta’ double my cup, n*ggas be talkin’, these n*ggas, they knowin’ wassup
i get on beats and i walk it, n*ggas they know i just walk, like i talk it
yeah i’m deep on the field, like i’m brady, from boston
i might shoot at a n*gga, like i’m jaylen from boston
yeah, these n*ggas know they can’t f*ck with me, b*tch i’m banging that get bands, that gb
if you claiming it’s up then it’s stuck with me, i get busy and sh*t, cause it’s up to me
punch on him like muhammed ali, pour up the cup, now it’s turning it bubbly
dirty the sprite, now, i’m calling it bubbly, shawty she drinkin’ me, just like some bubble tea, yeah
[verse 2]
hop in the whip, and i’m flossin’, my b*tch she bossin’, i get on beats and i walk it
callin’ that b*tch, ain’t no talking, tell her pull up, and i f*ck on that b*tch til’ exhausted
n*ggas try to ride on my wave, they sick, they nauseous, on the mortal kombat, moves too flawless
intercept a play like brian dawkins, i got dreads and sh*t so you know that i’m locked in
on a beat i don’t play, i just walk it, wanna play with the kid, then we chalk ’em
spend a ten fast on my miami dolphin, cheat on my hoe then i tossed it
trappin’ and i’m scammin’ out the f*cking bank, on my meliodas, you can’t f*ck with me, b*tch, what you think?
tell ’em how you up yo rank, gb be my f*cking gang
my potnas’, they crazy, they goin’ insane, and i’m dodgin’ these b*tches, no baby, no ring
tellin’ dolla to pass me the lean, in the trap with a glock with a beam
f*ck the b*tch then i’m breakin’ her spleen, got her hooked in the sky like kareem, yeah, she was a summer time fling
[chorus]
gotta’ turn the headphones up, gotta’ get f*cked up
gotta’ double my cup, n*ggas be talkin’, these n*ggas, they knowin’ wassup
i get on beats and i walk it, n*ggas they know i just walk, like i talk it
yeah i’m deep on the field, like i’m brady, from boston
i might shoot at a n*gga, like i’m jaylen from boston
yeah, these n*ggas know they can’t f*ck with me, b*tch i’m banging that get bands, that gb
if you claiming it’s up then it’s stuck with me, i get busy and sh*t, cause it’s up to me
punch on him like muhammed ali, pour up the cup, now it’s turning it bubbly
dirty the sprite, now, i’m calling it bubbly, shawty she drinkin’ me, just like some bubble tea, yeah
[bridge]
shawty she drinkin’ me, just like some bubble tea, yeah
woah, woah, i’m the krashhh kidd, yeah you knowin’ wassup with me (i’m the krashhh, b*tch)
krashhh, brr
[verse 3]
aye, told that b*tch i’m sippin’ on the muddy drink
i be on some other sh*t if a n*gga come for me
running to the bank, n*gga, that sh*t like a money tree
f*ck what you think, n*gga, drugs keep me company, aye
black trucks outside swear that sh*t so luxury
i was in the trap looking at cameras right above me
i done fell in love with codeine, i be praying i don’t od
b*tch on the f*cking cocaine, f*ckin’ b*tches i’on know names
in the stu’, i’m goin’ insane, ride around, choppa with me
in the whip i’mma switch lanes
tell that b*tch i’m going insane
b*tch you know i’m with the gang, gang
get that sh*t and maintain
[outro]
(speed on it, skrrt)
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