Walk Down

Walk his ass down, it's Lil Double 0 and the Walk Down Gang
Yeah, it's YSL the business
Walk his ass down, YSL [?] slatt, slatt
Yeah, we got C4, [?] in this motherfucker, the backdoor kicker
Yeah, we also got Lil Gotit in here
We also got Lil Biggz in that G5
And we gon' walk your stupid ass down
All about that money, nigga
And you know how we coming
Straight from Bleveland, 'till we see you

Walk his ass down
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Choppas on choppas
And it's filled up with oppas
Keep her doing with info, she set her locates to drop you
And we move like a monster
Ain't no stay stripping lobster
Kept it up with some millions
We talking bout millions with posture (Let's get it)

Catch him coming through the cut, he lacking, wrong day
Fill him up with hollow rounds, we did her son the wrong way
Staying down to get this paper, I'm locked in, all ten to the streets
No industry, I'm in the streets, everyday, I tote that heat
You play with fire, you catch the cabinet, and you know I move the streets
Surround myself around real gangstas, I clear hammers, I handle mine
I spin your shit like, anytime, you our business, that crossed my mind
You put your fine, now walk the line, you caught slipping, that cost a dime

Ayy, once it's cost us, it's cost us
I red-dot him, who shot him
I walk him down with no problem
I kick that door with Lil Gotit
I up the score and they silent
I'm on a plane, and it's private
And I can't change or disguise it
Not for the gang, cause they siding
Oh, Mr. and Mrs. Door Kicker
I think his strap got two bodies
To sit here cut, no Ducati
3 Ms in the back, but no Mazi
You still ain't made the deposit
They left my name in the projects
Can't hang if you ain't got no bodies
Walk down, with beam on the Scotty (Let's go)

Walk his ass down
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Walk his ass down (Ayy, come here)
Walk his ass down
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Walk his ass down
(Nah, for real, walk down over here, slatt)
Choppas on choppas
And it's filled up with oppas
Keep her doing with info, she set her locates to drop you
And we move like a monster
Ain't no stay stripping lobster
Kept it up with some millions
We talking bout millions with posture (Slatt)

Walk his ass down, since he hanging with them other guys
Like, fuck a putdown, only way you with my gang, is if you walk shit down
Ain't got to watch the backdoor, but C4, he gon' come through, he gon' slang that iron
While they took off her big brother, but I still fucked her cause I'm double slime, slatt
Six shots up in his stomach, give that boy an ache
Lil' bro gone hang out with that Carbon, but I'm a sergeant, walk down with the Drac'
Your shooter scared, lil' bro, he aiming for the legs, take off his face
Hop out, car go 200 (200), police can't keep up, bitch I'm running (slatt, slatt, slatt)
Nigga play we dumping (Hop out), lil' bro gon' walk sum down

Walk his ass down (Ayy, down, ayy)
Walk his ass down (Walk him down)
Walk his ass down
Walk his ass down
Walk his ass down
Walk his ass down (Woah, slatt)
Walk his ass down
Choppas on choppas
And it's filled up with oppas
Keep her doing with info, she set her locates to drop you
And we move like a monster
Ain't no stay stripping lobster
Kept it up with some millions
We talking bout millions with posture (Slatt)

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