lirik lagu pradabagshawty - walk
(pick a card, any card)
(this is a dj slimebxll exlusive)
[chorus]
(huh)
young n~gga’ walk with that stick; on god
hop box, pull up in tint; on god
said’ it was smoke, but ain’t dropping no dot
i get them bands and i get the sh~t out
hear you switched up but i’m staying the same
glock four four, chief keef; bang bang
these n~ggas’ mad i’m havin’ my ways
pradabag walk with that glock outta’ state (outta’ state)
and he pull up, gotta’ ten on the k
come to my trap, you get taxed for a play
[verse one]
level down twelve with that four five glock
i walk down, take off with dread lock
come through the spot, it’s a one stop shop
you want the green; it won’t come out the pint
i just might serve me a junkie today, he come again for my sh~t by tomorrow
i’m the one f~cked around had me a baby, that’ why i stop sippin’ pints out the bottle
?
came in thih’ bih’ with that cam’ron flow
i pause my sh~t and go f~ck on yo’ hoe
then i go roll up some dope
then i go chill with the bros
i count up, they ready; go slid with the bros
white hoe snortin’ on ~ can’t stop playin’ with ha’ nose
now she goin’ get in that mode; start takin’ off ha’ clothes
i mean, what can i expect?
f~ckin’ that b~tch off tha’ coke
h~ll nah n~gga’, you already know i can’t trust d~mn hoes
[chorus]
young n~gga’ walk with that stick; on god
hop box, pull up in tint; on god
said’ it was smoke, but ain’t dropping no dot
i get them bands and i get the sh~t out
hear you switched up but i’m staying the same
glock four four, chief keef; bang bang
these n~ggas’ mad i’m havin’ my ways
pradabag walk with that glock outta’ state (outta’ state)
and he pull up, gotta’ ten on the k
come to my trap, you get taxed for a play
(ppsshhhbbb)
[verse two]
young n~gga’ smokin’ on minute maid
spraying down on my hoe like mace
i stood on that block till’ i got caught
‘upping that glock and catch a fade
sippin’ on wock; it got me laid
too many seals in this sh~t; getting vicious (psshb)
flat back (psshb) in this b~tch i’m a menace
in the trunk, put some drugs together like a chemist
?
i do what i want, you n~ggas’ better remember
walk in the spot off perc; about a plenty
go in that body, go home; i repent
[chorus]
young n~gga’ walk with that stick; on god
hop box, pull up in tint; on god
‘said it was smoke, but ain’t dropping no dot
i get them bands and i get the sh~t out
hear you switched up but i’m staying the same
glock four four, chief keef; bang bang
these n~ggas’ mad i’m havin’ my ways
pradabag walk with that glock outta’ state (outta’ state)
(and he pull up, gotta’ ten on the k)
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