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metro boomin – walk em down (don’t kill civilians) [choppednotslopped] كلمات اغاني

[part i: walk em down]

[intro: gucci mane & og ron c]
we represent destruction, n_gga
death, mayhem, murder and madness, n_gga
you try me, you gon’ die
you try to score us, you gon’ die
chopstars
it’s chopped up and not slopped up mane
og ron c, dj candlestick
what?
[verse 1: 21 savage]
pourin’ up drank, sippin’ wock’ by the pint
rich n_gga, i buy you my friendship with the bank (pourin’_pourin’)
pourin’ up drank, sippin’ wock’ by the pint
rich n_gga, i buy you my friend_ (pourin’_pourin’)
pourin’ up drank, sippin’ wock’ by the pint
rich nig_, i buy_i buy you my friendship with the bank
my boujee_boujee b_tch be actin’ like she loyal, but she ain’t
fell in_fell in love with a hood rat and she walk stank
my brother_brother down the road with a ‘xtendo shank_shank
felt like i can do whatever, nevеr say i can’t
i won’t_i won’t move off my emotions, i’ma always think
tracker_trackеr on his car, catch him at the light and bang
i’m a eastside n_gga with a bank_
used to call us country, they don’t want no gun_
i’m with this sh_t, but countin’ money fun_fun though
all the opps say they hard, why they run_?
all these choppers, i can open up a gun_
really street, i ain’t goin’ for the guts though
give you cash money, i can’t give no f_ck though
shot_shots hit his stomach, now his guts gone

[chorus: 21 savage]
walk that down_down
walk that n_gga down, walk that n_gga down
walk that_walk that n_gga down, walk that n_gga down
walk that_walk that n_gga down, walk that n_gga down
put your man down, bet’ not make a sound
brand new_brand new diamondback back and it hold a hundred rounds
i ain’t_i ain’t hit no kids, ’cause i walk my man down
i won’t_i won’t hit no kids, i’ma walk my man down
[verse 2: 21 savage]
ak or the sk?
late night, broad day
.223 change your heart rate
n_gga softer than a parfait
used to serve in a hallway
n_gga sold me a bag, it was all shake
called him back, like, “i want eight” (h_llo?)
thought i came to shop, but it was all take
p_ssy, you know what i’m on, p_ssy
you only tough on the camera phone, p_ssy
i ain’t finna rob you, get your gamble on, p_ssy
y’all the type of n_ggas we put hammers on, p_ssy
beef about a b_tch, you a tender_d_ck rookie
beef about a b_tch, you a tender (beef abou_)
beef about a b_tch, you a tender_d_ck rookie
i can’t even cap, his, cap his baby mama sh_t gushy
ami_amiri jeans stuffed with them blues, all tookie
used to_used to sell the gas, now i’m sellin’ all cookie

[chorus: 21 savage]
walk that down_down
walk that down_down, walk that down_down
walk that down_down, walk that down_down
walk that down_down, walk that down_down
put your man down, bet’ not make a sound
brand new_brand new diamondback and it hold a hundred rounds
i ain’t hit no kids, ’cause i walk my man down
(i won’t_i won’t hit no kids, i’ma walk my man down)
(i won’t hit no kids, i’ma walk my man down) (i won’t_i won’t)
(i won’t hit no kids, i’ma walk my man down)
[part ii: don’t k!ll civilians]

[verse 1: mustafa]
this hood sh_t don’t matter
but when my n_gga die, somebody gotta answer
told him put his gun down
and he didn’t make it to another november
told my bro, “leave town”
but he don’t have the bread to really leave the gutter
and i’m startin’ to wonder
gotta find ways to not go under

[chorus: mustafa]
bro wants to k!ll again
told him, “be patient, you don’t k!ll civilians”
the drop’ll come back out if it’s written in
no, we don’t pray for war
but if it comes, n_ggas know what we built for
n_ggas know what we built for

[verse 2: mustafa]
shootouts in the winter, bro got bigger
finally came home, but to no real n_ggas
just us and liquor, his old girl, but he don’t miss her
he ain’t the same, he can’t be with her, oh
tell me how to cope right
so many dead friends
your prayers fill the whole night
tell me how to grow right
locked in the cell and you hearin’ that your bro died
new state of mind
if a n_gga trips, don’t waste no time
stay alive, stay alive
we spin and these n_ggas claim the crime
bro wants to k!ll again
told him, “be patient, these were civilians”
the drop’ll come back out, back out, what’s written in
we’ll never miss, we’ll never miss

[outro: og ron c]
it’s about to be a new year mane
don’t get caught ridin’ around with the sloppy sh_t, i promise you playa
it ain’t [?] all year, yeah

- metro boomin

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