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fuck ahkdaclicka - walkdown will lyrics

[intro]
ya* f*ck going on
yeah
yeah, and i’m thugging for real b*tch

[chorus]
n*ggas be capping, they putting my name in they songs, i don’t know why these n*ggas keep dissing
he talking to b*tches, so we got the drop on his house, we gonna pop up and he come up missing
we spin on they block and we dropping off more than 100, i’m [?]
b*tch i’m [?], we gonna stand on the block with them glocks and we wait for the opps to come spin
but them n*ggas ain’t spin, [?] just rapping and dissing
i ain’t cap when i said i reside in them trenches
i ain’t rapping in songs, i’ma slide and go get them
and if he ain’t a cl!cka, can’t say that i’m with him
you know how i get and your car get [?]
you a goofy ass n*gga, turn [?] for a b*tch
if they pull up besidе us, we fire at the whip
hе was a dummy cause that n*gga died by a b*tch

[verse]
and if i see a opp, then i’ma just reach for the glock, and i’m popping this b*tch til it stop
and we boutta spin on they block, them n*ggas outside after dark, we gonna hop out and put it in park
you can catch us on the block, and you know we tight with them glocks, [?] your car get stopped
he cap on the gram, he putting my name in his song, that boy got a whole lotta heart
them n*ggas don’t know how to move, they getting caught up with they guns, and that’s how they turn into a [?]
n*ggas ain’t work nothing, n*ggas ain’t blow gods, all these n*ggas be doing is tipping
this directed to opps, so they know i’m not dissing
and it’s crazy my opps popping up in my mentions
and it’s crazy his b*tch ate my d*ck that she missing
and we sending them tacos to whoever with em
we outside with them sticks, [?], and they know that [?]
[?] running it up off a zip, if i’m not in the stu i’m outside on the rip
i’ma throw on a [?], i’ma f*ck on his b*tch
if they spin in that honda, we f*ck up the whip
b*tch i’m all about drama, i stay with the gl!ck
i ain’t walking with standard, i 30 my clip, b*tch
[chorus]
n*ggas be capping, they putting my name in they songs, i don’t know why these n*ggas keep dissing
he talking to b*tches, so we got the drop on his house, we gonna pop up and he come up missing
we spin on they block and we dropping off more than 100, i’m [?]
b*tch i’m [?], we gonna stand on the block with them glocks and we wait for the opps to come spin
but them n*ggas ain’t spin, [?] just rapping and dissing
i ain’t cap when i said i reside in them trenches
i ain’t rapping in songs, i’ma slide and go get them
and if he ain’t a cl!cka, can’t say that i’m with him
you know how i get and your car get [?]
you a goofy ass n*gga, turn [?] for a b*tch
if they pull up beside us, we fire at the whip
he was a dummy cause that n*gga died by a b*tch

- walkdown will lyrics

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