"Walk" lyrics

"Walk"

B-Big Grizz, gonna talk to these niggas
If they play, they gettin' stepped on, walk on these niggas (Walk on these niggas)
We was grindin' late nights so we could ball in the trenches (We could ball in the trenches)
Y'all can have these hoes, dummy, we hit all of these bitches (Stupid, the melody, the melody)

Big Grizz, gonna talk to these niggas (Talk to these niggas)
If they play, they gettin' stepped on, walk on these niggas (Man, walk on these niggas)
We was grindin' late nights so we could ball in the trenches (Ball in the—)
Y'all can have these hoes, dummy, we hit all of these bitches (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger, hit 'em already)

Rich nigga, Louis store run, blow six figures (Six), uh
Green face, ambre, plenty I could pick, nigga (I could pick)
We don't diss niggas, we run up and get vicious
I was broke, making Kool-Aid, now I'm in the mix, nigga (Now I'm in the mix)
Moo lent me some yays, bro say, "Fuck it, rock the bus"
An M is not enough, get out of line, I'll pop you up (I'll pop you up)
I don't like talking, pay me if you tryna chop it up
Your lil' ho, I probably fucked, I'm in the city, chopper tucked (I'm out here)
Why you ain't on nothin', gang? (Huh?)
You don't want no money, gang? (Fuck you on?)
You want to be bummy, gang? You think it's a fuckin' game?
I ain't rock Obama or the bear, bitch, this the other chain (Think he up)
Think you slick and reach for this, I open up your fuckin' brain (Bop, bop, bop)

Big Grizz, gonna talk to these niggas (Talk to these niggas)
If they play, they gettin' stepped on, walk on these niggas (Walk on these niggas)
We was grindin' late nights so we could ball in the trenches (We could ball in the trenches)
Y'all can have these hoes, dummy, we hit all of these bitches, nigga (Yeah, we hit 'em already)

B-Big Grizz, gonna talk to these niggas (Talk to these niggas)
If they play, they gettin' stepped on, walk on these niggas (Walk on these niggas)
We was grindin' late nights so we could ball in the trenches (Tryna ball in the trenches)
Y'all can have these hoes, dummy, we hit all of these bitches (All of these bitches)

Ayy, peep, a hundred racks, that shit ain't nothing, ayy
Peep, tell your mans and them, "It's fuck 'em," ayy (Fuck 'em)
P with the frosted shit, it cost two hundred H (It cost two hundred)
D on every fuckin' stone, that's how I'm coming
I don't need no nigga to fuck with me, I hustle, I'm gon' get it (I'm gon' get it)
We hit they hoes and rain on them in clubs, them niggas bitches
They might pop out with four shooters, we need every clip extended
Try to slide and got his ass killed, you wasn't ready, nigga (Wasn't ready, nigga)
Niggas broke as fuck, lil'-ass boy, go put a app in
Tryna borrow pape' just to get high, your ass a crackhead (Crackhead)
You don't want no problems? Choppers chew through shit like Pacman
I'ma give her back shots, then go pick up a backend, nigga (Go pick up a backend)

Big Grizz, gonna talk to these niggas (Talk to these niggas)
If they play, they gettin' stepped on, walk on these niggas (Walk on these niggas)
We was grindin' late nights so we could ball in the trenches (We could ball in the trenches)
Y'all can have these hoes, dummy, we hit all of these bitches, nigga (Yeah, we hit all of those bitches)

B-Big Grizz, gonna talk to these niggas (Talk to these niggas)
If they play, they gettin' stepped on, walk on these niggas (Walk on these niggas)
We was grindin' late nights so we could ball in the trenches (Tryna ball in the trenches)
Y'all can have these hoes, dummy, we hit all of these bitches (We hit all of them, nigga)

Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Playin' with me in this bitch, nigga
Time to whoop on these niggas
If they play, gettin' step on, talk on these niggas
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)


Writer(s): Darrel L Jackson, Terry Sanchez Wallace
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