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Walking Dead

 

Walking Dead

(álbum: War Zone - 2021)


(Getta Beats)
You know I'm like a leprechaun for this shit

He play with me money, he play with me bread
House full of zombies, it's a walking dead
This shit something like Black Ops, I'm tryna get a kill
I'm high as hell swerving, Jesus took the wheel
In the Range Rover, got four or five chains on
On my way to the lean man 'cause all the drank gone
The only time I lie is to the judge, you niggas lie for nothing
Bitch, we really thugging, where I'm from, niggas die for nothing

I asked my young nigga why he spinning in a Scatpack?
He told me if them bitches get behind him, they ain't gon' catch that
Wide body, nigga straight active, he a live wire
Ain't never been no family guy, I fuck hoes like Quagmire
Rich nigga, all the hoes fucks with the shotta
Rich bitch, she got her own money, she's a doctor
She strapped too, if you play with her, she'll pop you
I'm the bossman, I be eating lobster with the chopsticks
I'm a cash getter, alley-oop my niggas, I'm a bag splitter
I walk around beating on shit like my name Getta
I'm in Houston at the Galleria with my main hitter
People thinking I'm the dope man the way my chain glitter

He play with me money, he play with me bread
House full of zombies, it's a walking dead
This shit something like Black Ops, I'm tryna get a kill
I'm high as hell swerving, Jesus took the wheel
In the Range Rover, got four or five chains on
On my way to the lean man 'cause all the drank gone
The only time I lie is to the judge, you niggas lie for nothing
Bitch, we really thugging, where I'm from, niggas die for nothing

Nigga spoke my name like I'ma ho you, we gon' see about it
We catch you out, we up the score, nigga, don't worry 'bout it
I don't give a fuck where we at, we gon' air it out
Try not to hit women or the kids, that's all I care about
Boy, you in deep, I'm talking deep, watch your whereabouts
Fucked up world, 2020, niggas dying for clout
Niggas dying for likes, niggas dying for pictures
Niggas dick sucking other niggas, niggas act like bitches
I been sipping lean all day, now my kidney hurt
I keep having dreams 'bout Wockeisha, I'm getting sick of her
My bitch hate her too, if it weren't for her, she'd have a bigger purse
I know it ain't right, but goddamn, I had to put her first
I've been going hard at this shit for a minute
I've been sipping lean for too long, I can't quit it
Can't go too long without it, I start throwing up and shitting
I drunk so much Wock, I can smell it when I'm pissing
These niggas blew that PUA money, now they finished
They got rich in the summer, they was broke before Christmas
I get real direct deposits, me and you a lil' different
I'm a grown-ass man, you can tell by how I'm living

Yeah, nigga
Bah-bah-bah-bah
Nigga, shots fired
To all y'all bitch-ass niggas, man
We rich for real, man, tah

feito

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