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dvsh - walkin out lyrics
[verse 1]
ayy, ayy
feelin’ like i’m chris breezy, runnin’ ’til my thighs burn
countin’ up this paper, finna do it ’til my eyes hurt
feelin’ like i’m 4pf, wait until its my turn
know we got that bape up in the honda, yeah, he’s light turnt
yeah, like serena got my rackies up
oh he a dweeb? let me teach him how to stack a dub
treat him like that dog sh_t, you know we finna bag him up
treat him like that ups job, we finna pack him up
huh, d_mn
know we send him off
why they saying dvsh broke as f_ck but i ain’t seen a drought
huh, nah, my pockets fat as h_ll
always beat they ass in the mall, now they mad as h_ll
[hook]
walkin’ out, best believe i probably had some sh_t on me
walkin’ out, best bеlieve brodie had his gl!ck on him
walkin’ out, bеst believe i probably had the baddest b_tch
walkin’ out, best believe i caught you with the saddest b_tch
walkin’ out, best believe i probably had some sh_t on me
walkin’ out, best believe brodie had his gl!ck on him
walkin’ out, best believe i probably had the baddest b_tch
walkin’ out, best believe i caught you with the saddest b_tch
[verse 2]
treat him like he key, and i promise we gon’ peele some
someone grab my drank, huh, ‘fore y’all go and spill some
oh you mr. capalot, actin’ like you k!ll some
treat this b_tch, like that stress ball imma feel some
huh, nah, imma squeeze it first
before we start f_cking, she like “dvsh can you eat it first?”
huh, nah, i don’t f_ck with salmon
every time i drop, imma blow, boy i love bin laden
huh, yeah, imma blow up
every time i hop up in the booth imma go up
every time i’m in his baby momma imma go nuts
why the f_ck she sending heart emojis? imma throw up
swear to god his baby momma might just be my favourite sin
trynna f_ck with gang empty_handed, you ain’t getting in
feelin’ like i’m iayze up in the whip, i’m finna make it bend
know i be the sh_t, ever since i had them baby hands
huh, nah, lemme chop it up
always be my pockets ass, d_mn these b_tches knotted up
he could be standing on the sun, he still not hot as us
started making paper and all these b_tches started poppin’ up
[hook]
walkin’ out, best believe i probably had some sh_t on me
walkin’ out, best believe brodie had his gl!ck on him
walkin’ out, best believe i probably had the baddest b_tch
walkin’ out, best believe i caught you with the saddest b_tch
walkin’ out, best believe i probably had some sh_t on me
walkin’ out, best believe brodie had his gl!ck on him
walkin’ out, best believe i probably had the baddest b_tch
walkin’ out, best believe i caught you with the saddest b_tch
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