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dustero, winiss beats - walk 'em down 7 lyrics
intro:
[?]
(walk ‘em down seven)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
verse one:
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
said i was done but i’m back at it again
back in his car we spinnin’ the bin
slide to your men i’ma shoot at your man
knock them off and we do it again
glock 23 i changed his pin
h_lla cop then we changed his vin
don’t give a f_ck which lane you in
knuck if you buck knock the brain out of your skin
b_tch i’m the realest
jump in the bag like i was the menace
b_tch i shot up the motherf_ckin’ church that’s why i don’t f_ck with the rats
i was smokin’ on hoes hе was telling me no
i told him they wеre motherf_ckin’ fake
for the motherf_ckin’ menace you sp_wned a ghost
i sold them motherf_ckin’ boats
d_ck in her mouth she kept gagging n’ suckin’
not only h_rny she was flirty with me
grabbin’ my heat i be catchin’ for nothin’
crash out an elite to get up in the public
big 223’s told my hoes to tug it
when i tell you bustin’ you better start bustin’
i saw a witness but i’m yellin’ f_ck it
i started to sell and it got me a bucket
assaulted a cop when a b_tch was seven and i turned eleven
i told him a felon
my hoe was snakin’ i knew i could smell it
when i feel threatened i turn to crip
free crip
one pop we popped
he dropped we dropped
we never stopped until his glock went bop pop pop
yeah, yeah, yeah
cl!ck ayy, b_tch you know that i hit
i was up when i splitted his sh_t
banged the jit
did his b_tch
hunnid on sh_t, no clamin’ sh_t
barrels barrles, no cool and sh_t
fat wax no clam my sh_t
see yeah mama i’m too legit
i got a b_tch and she really too much
she be throwing her fits when she ain’t seein’ me
makin’ me sick, making me sick, making me sick
bruh you throw like a light
you don’t wanna fight
you ain’t that bright you ain’t like a sun
i signed me one fl!ck, ayy
she my dawg like vick, ayy
do what i say sensei, huh huh
these assh0l_ police they just be under the cover
know that could be your own brother
got in the gutter started singing like usher
but we let it burn like you f_ck with no rubber
we let it burn like you f_ck with no jimmy
no h_ll, but a boy been skinny sure been skinny
ain’t crazy like jeff, but crazy like uzi
verse two:
i cut a boy throat but that don’t meant sh_t to me
who got the smoke? b_tch i’m inhalin’ it
if i sold you a brick would you sell that sh_t?
just the army we got some motherf_ckin’ intelligence
none y’all b_tches ain’t even good
this ain’t motherf_ckin’ school it’s reality
boy you know that a felony
boy you be dead if you stepped to me
b_tch you know i’m tough like a refugee
b_tch you know that i wipe your nose
b_tch i ain’t no hoes
you say rich scholar, top shotta
no one cares about your don dada
to god don’t know where yo ass gon’ be
touch who? touch me?
i say motherf_ckin nah_uh
nah i ain’t your brother
leave him stuck until he drown
verse three:
boy that a drako
boy you better lay low
pop out when the case closed
pop out when the case over
boy you order halo
yeah i ain’t done yeah
pop out when it over yeah
pop out when it over yeah
[?]
boy where his fate go
might just ko
the perc up in my faygo
holla opinion [?] just like a lego
i’m cheap homie b_tch so you know i ain’t gon’ say so
(brrrt)
(said i was done but i’m back at it again
back in his car we spinnin’ the bin)
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