"Tap" lyrics
"Tap"
Yeah, man, I heard them niggas been talkin' real bad about me, man (For real)
Niggas ain't gon' kill me, ain't gon' kill— (We gon' kill—)
Uh (Uh), walk, walk, walk (Walk down)
Niggas gon' kill me 'fore they feel me, uh (Uh, uh)
One time, make 'em feel me (Get down, walk down)
Two more shots, make 'em feel this heat
Niggas rap killer shit in all they songs and then talk 'bout they promotin' the peace (Yeah, let's go)
Ain't no welcome to Memphis, bitch, welcome to trenches where niggas get killed if they snitch and they speak (They hit if they speak)
Purple line for three hunnid, you want it too clean (Walk, walk)
Bitch niggas get face tats knowin' that they green
Uh, all my life couldn't hang 'round scrubs (All my life), my mama used to bump TLC
I got used to seein' whole hood on drugs, so I started servin' them bitches cheap
Uh, finessin', juggin', whatever it bring (Long live Street)
Rob a nigga in my Robin jeans
Like 150, never leave my brothers (Like one)
Spend a dollar-fifty, get his block sweeped (Get 'em gone)
Walk down, huntin', hop out like Dwight
'Fore I go out like Snoop, I'ma go out squeezin'
I got ninety-nine hoes, not even
I hear one problem, road, bitch, beat it (I'm kickin' the ho)
Walk back doin' shows, ho geekin'
Tell your bitch come walk the world, ho, leave him (Know I'm back on the road)
Bitches gon' fuck on command, no reason
Buy some more land and then cop some more P's (Yeah, uh)
Buy you a hat, you can get it done easy
If you pay the price, they gon' show that meanin' (No rap)
If I hit her twice, then that pussy a demon (No rap)
Head game fire, know I left for no reason
Peep out the blinds, he don't that we seen'd it (Cap)
Tappin' the chopper all night, no blinkin' (Tap)
Trappin' my life and I'll never forget it, 'member million nights, me and Junior on missions (Trap, trap)
Goin' in your pocket and your order ain't hittin', these hoes backdoorin' every time, I'm knowin' I ain't finished
We crackin' 4s, hearin' nigga voice, dead man talkin' to me, gettin' annoyed
Up the road know that I walk, gon' poke a nigga, turn a nigga body to a dead corpse
Know without my fans I wouldn't have a voice, walk a nigga down, screamin' they're a corpse (Nigga, gon' be a new corpse)
Left the streets dry, I came back for more, everybody know Double gon' up the score (You know, you know)
In my best form, I can't act normal, took my losses to the chin, the rest karma (Uh, Walk Down Gang)
Use the recipe, the sauce ain't normal, that's too much sauce, feel like Pluto on it (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Like 150, never leave my brothers
Spend a dollar-fifty, get his block sweeped
Walk down, huntin', hop out like Dwight
'Fore I go out like Snoop, I'ma go out squeezin'
I got ninety-nine hoes, not even (I got ninety-nine)
I hear one problem, road, bitch, beat it (That road, bitch, beat it)
Walk back doin' shows, ho geekin' (Big walk)
Tell your bitch come walk the world, ho, leave him (Uh, uh, uh, leave him)
Bitches gon' fuck on command, no reason
Buy some more land and then cop some more P's (Uh, walk down)
Buy you a hat, you can get it done easy (Shh)
If you pay the price, they gon' show that meanin'
If I hit her twice, then that pussy a demon
Head game fire, know I left for no reason (Head game, head game, head game)
Peep out the blinds, he don't that we seen'd it (Uh)
Tappin' the chopper all night, no blinkin' (Tappin', tappin' the chopper, uh)
Ayy, man, say, man (Big walk down, big walk)
Project Pat, man, y'all know how we do it, man, Patta
We used to say layin' the smack-down, it's similar to layin' the walk-down, you know what I'm sayin'?
It, it's like takin' care of your business
- AZLyrics
- L
- Lil Double 0 Lyrics
album:
"Laying Da Walkdown" (2026)
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