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Walk Em Down (feat. Roddy Ricch)

Walk Em Down (feat. Roddy Ricch)

NLE Choppa

作詞 Bryson Potts/Carlos Daniel Muñoz/CashMoneyAP/Roddy Ricch

作曲 Bryson Potts/Carlos Daniel Muñoz/CashMoneyAP/Roddy Ricch

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CashMoneyAP Ooh, ooh, no, no NLE the Top Shotta Posted, in front of the trap Selling dope, 'till the sun come down Take a fuck nigga right off the map When I hit him, with this whole hundred rounds Young joc, in the club, with my Glock You want to play and then this bitch going down We ain't hesitatin', bullets get to blazin' Imma lay him down like he in the lounge Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk down on 'em in Balenciaga runners My blood, slime a nigga out, just like a anaconda You go against me, then you fuck, just like a used condom I roll 'em up, and then I smoke 'em, like some good ganja Ay, still doing drive-bys, but I want to walk 'em If I can't find 'em, you know I'm gonna stalk 'em Caution tape up on the scene, I had to white chalk 'em Running from my gun, but my bullets had to hawk 'em Posted, in front of the trap Selling dope, till the sun come down Take a fuck nigga right off the map When I hit him, with this whole hundred rounds Young joc, in the club, with my Glock You want to play, and then this bitch going down We ain't hesitatin' bullets get to blazin' Imma lay him down like he in the lounge Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Nigga, I was posted on the corner, where the jays at Roll up in the four by four, pull at the corner store And I got red in my drink, when I pour up soda I remember praying that the feds never take the Motorola Choppa got the choppa, make 'em do a backflip Pay my dog a dime to walk him down, he need the racks bitch I've been drinkin, I been taking all this codeine to the face Got a lot of m's in the safe Caught a murder, then I beat the case I was just about to do the race Posted, in front of the trap Selling dope, till the sun come down Take a fuck nigga right off the map When I hit him, with this whole hundred rounds Young joc, in the club, with my Glock You want to play, and then this bitch going down We ain't hesitatin' bullets get to blazin' Imma lay him down like he in the lounge Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down Walk 'em down
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