"Walk Up" lyrics

"Walk Up"
(feat. OMB Savv)

All these dead niggas in the blunt (I don't give a fuck)
Back to the stu', I don't give a fuck
OGz shit
Jack O's or move around
OMB, OMB, OMB (Jack 'Gz, get put in a box)
Uh-huh, niggas ain't know what I do, nah (Baow)
Uh-huh, EK, he pull up and shoot (Brrt)
Uh-huh, niggas ain't know what I do (They don't)
Uh-huh, EK, he pull up and shoot

Walk up, shoot 'em
Don't shoot from far, better make sure he dead (Uh-huh)
Glizzy on me, he tried to run and got hit in his head (Ayo, Cig)
Opp thot on me, she asked for money, left that bitch on read (OMB, OMB)
Spun through, he threw up 'Gz and got shot

Free Jay Dee, free Jay Gz, I'm in the field and I'm ballin' like JD (Free Jay Dee, bitch)
.30 on me, rock a nigga right to sleep like a baby (Baow-baow-baow)
Don't fuck with no Blixkys, they 60, yeah, poppin' out with my mask, gettin' jiggy (GDK)
Eight shots to the head like Henny, I'm 823, if you want me, come get me (Baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)
Pull up, hop out, they runnin' fast when Jay Savv pull the chop out (Woah)
If the cops come, switch routes, can't go back 'cause I'm fresh off the bail out (Oh shit)
Walk ups, Sha, just give me a call, bet a Gunna get choked up (Grrt, baow-baow-baow-baow)
[?], tell 'em, "YGz to my dick," 'cause a young nigga [?] (Suck my dick)
Don't talk much, we done put most of these dead niggas up in a coffin (Dummy)
Dummy, smoked 'em, OMB to the O's, know we keep post up (Baow)

PJ just hopped out the OJ (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Walk up, do 'em
Don't shoot from far, better make sure he dead (Walk up)
Glizzy on me, he tried to run and got hit with this lead
Opp thot, horny, after I fuck, tell her, "Get off my bed"
This nigga's bitch can't believe what he said
They tried to kill me, they mad I ain't dead (I ain't dead)
Gotta stay low 'cause they talk to the feds (Suck my dick)
They just be mad 'cause I'm countin' this bread (Baow, baow, baow)
They just be mad 'cause I'm countin' this bread (Baow, baow, grrt, baow)

Walk up, shoot 'em (Walk up)
Don't shoot from far, better make sure he dead
Glizzy on me, he tried to run and got hit in his head
Opp thot on me, she asked for money, left that bitch on read (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Walk up
Shoot 'em
On 'em
That nigga a target
Uh-huh (Nigga runnin' Ricky, man)
Uh-huh, uh-huh (Uh-huh)
Baow, gang-gang-gang-gang
Uh-huh (Uh-huh, uh-huh)