"Area 51" lyrics
(Red Dead, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bro)
Wanna run around with bosses in these streets, but you ain't off the porch
Uh, wanna be big slime, you gotta grind until you get that torch, like, woah
Get fast, that car move like an animal, look under the hood, bet the motor a horse
Fuck the opps, niggas be lying, never outside, they know Lil Double score
Fuck a bitch, that ho look fine, but she be lying and the ho really poor
I'm out in public, I got my fire, but I'm not that guy, better go and watch your whore
Walk Down Gang extort shit
Got all these Glocks, my gang don't need endorsements, endorsements
[?] shoot Glock 23, Michael Jordan
I ain't having no baby, make the lil' ho abort it
Every beat I like, get on it and walk it
He was talking too much, now he sleep in the coffin
Woah, slime the boy out, get him off me
I heard they shot his head off his body
Any bitch I want gon' fuck, I'm popping
A hundred K or better on my jewelry, but I post in the projects
My fans want a tape, so I'm dropping
Woah, let's go
Double 0-7 the Walk Down Gang, I'm the CEO, bitch, I'm with that shit (Woah, let's go)
No football, but with this chopper, we been sending blitz
I ain't even been a year up in the game, but, bitch, I did it quick
Feel like the gangster LeBron James
Tryna reach for my chain and earn a name
You dumb as fuck, boy, where your brain?
Uh, I'll never change, I'm still the same
They walked him down, hit him close range
Fuck it, bloodstains on my Eliantte chain
The team 4K, Walk Down the gang
Fighting these demons, won't leave me alone, but I can't go insane like I'm Max Payne
Double 0 know, ho, I put on for the gang
Wanna run around with bosses in these streets, but you ain't off the porch
Uh, wanna be big slime, you gotta grind until you get that torch, like, woah
Get fast, that car move like an animal, look under the hood, bet the motor a horse
Fuck the opps, niggas be lying, never outside, they know Lil Double score
Wanna run around with bosses in these streets, but you ain't off the porch
Uh, wanna be big slime, you gotta grind until you get that torch, like, woah
Get fast, that car move like an animal, look under the hood, bet the motor a horse
Fuck the opps, niggas be lying, never outside, they know Lil Double score
Fuck a bitch, that ho look fine, but she be lying and the ho really poor
I'm out in public, I got my fire, but I'm not that guy, better go and watch your whore
Walk Down Gang extort shit
Got all these Glocks, my gang don't need endorsements, endorsements
[?] shoot Glock 23, Michael Jordan
I ain't having no baby, make the lil' ho abort it
Every beat I like, get on it and walk it
He was talking too much, now he sleep in the coffin
Woah, slime the boy out, get him off me
I heard they shot his head off his body
Any bitch I want gon' fuck, I'm popping
A hundred K or better on my jewelry, but I post in the projects
My fans want a tape, so I'm dropping
Woah, let's go
Double 0-7 the Walk Down Gang, I'm the CEO, bitch, I'm with that shit (Woah, let's go)
No football, but with this chopper, we been sending blitz
I ain't even been a year up in the game, but, bitch, I did it quick
Feel like the gangster LeBron James
Tryna reach for my chain and earn a name
You dumb as fuck, boy, where your brain?
Uh, I'll never change, I'm still the same
They walked him down, hit him close range
Fuck it, bloodstains on my Eliantte chain
The team 4K, Walk Down the gang
Fighting these demons, won't leave me alone, but I can't go insane like I'm Max Payne
Double 0 know, ho, I put on for the gang
Wanna run around with bosses in these streets, but you ain't off the porch
Uh, wanna be big slime, you gotta grind until you get that torch, like, woah
Get fast, that car move like an animal, look under the hood, bet the motor a horse
Fuck the opps, niggas be lying, never outside, they know Lil Double score
Writer(s): Lil Double 0
