Walk

They was tryna get me, they was tryna get me out
Like y'all don't know what I'm about
Y'all do it for the clout
The streets like "where you at?"
I told niggas I'm in route
I was working at the house in the stool
Sleepin' on the couch, tryna figure out..
What my next move is
Come move with the movement
I see through you old transparent niggas
Who you guys think you foolin'?
We bhillen bhillen
Pinky ring drippin' drippin'
My necklace is jewelin'
[Tre Pound?] got a [bark?]
[Park?] a nigga like amusement
No clowns over here, no "haha" no amusement
Nah, nah, we ain't losin'
Y'all got us confused with them other niggas over there
Who dem? who dem?
And I'm hoppin' out the Benz
Givenchy by the lens, I ain't come here for [French?]
Came here to make money, save money, then I spend
"M.A where you been?"
Don't you do that shit again [Bridge]
You think I give a fuck what a hater gotta say about me?
That's exactly what they hate about me
They around me when the sun rise, when the sun shining
But where the fuck y'all was at when it was cloudy?
Fake niggas please get the hell from around me
I don't even know why these niggas is around me
That was the same niggas that doubt me

[Verse 2]
Louie pack got me buggin' out
Louie scarf, gotta thug it out
New chain, had to flood it out
My money never runnin' out
Cut the check bih
Tell them hatin' niggas cut it out
Where the light at? The blunt is out
Pour me up when my cup is out
Didn't mean to fuck her
She had a cramp so I rubbed it out
Kick bitches out, worry about where my rubber out
Your opinion doesn't matter
That's one thing I don't give a fuck about
Dick riding, ass kissing
That's somethin' I know nothing 'bout
Everybody in the same lane
So I went and took the other route
Baggin' weed in my mother house
If she knew she would cuss me out
Same black tee, same sweatpants
Oh well, had to bum it out
Young M.A this, Young M.A that
Damn nigga what the fuss about?
Now niggas tryna figure out
When the next joint coming out
Oh, nowadays niggas want favors
But if you talk about money
Well homie then we can work somethin' out
Louie scarf for my right side
Yeah nigga that's the right side
Give my blood niggas high-fives
High five, her eyes [?]
And her pussy pink like high eyes
Bad chick, but that don't mean I won't bring her ass
Right to popeyes
Two piece and a thigh for you
I ain't paying if the price high
Get money, act broke, that's the motto I apply by
Never boujee, we on vacay, one henny [?]
Never change, I'm still the same
Drinkin' Minute Maid with the high fives
In the club, in V.I.P with y'all bitches and my guys
We get money, we don't want beef
Take that beef shit to Five Guys
Start shit, I got five guys with five 9's, hit you five times
Extendos on the choppa
Niggas thought we was carryin' a tripod
Niggas like "where the hoes at?" Them lame niggas there
Fake niggas move left, real niggas move clockwise
Blew a check at the jeweler
'Cause I won't wear it nigga if it's not mines