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Circle K
I
love you, KXVI BigWalkDog, uh, uh (It's the
Chronic on keyboard) I
ain't folding Like the
Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere Told the
bitch, "Beat daddy back," and she know it Hope a
nigga pull out them racks and just show it Send a
nigga up like a
kite, let him blow it I'm the
one that was stepping in this bitch making noise I'm the
young nigga hot, make a
motherfucking board You can fold in the
road, nigga stay up on the
porch He can do what he want, but this shit don't work Big booty bitch, told the
bitch, "Make it twerk" Stand up in the
pussy, I'm a
vet, make her squirt VVS stones in my mouth, all work They didn't know I
had did it 'til I
did it at first I
ain't never had shit, watch me get it out the
dirt Ice in the
Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf Hit his ass with the
fire, he getting moved by a
hearse You act a
fool for our clout, you get the
news in a
shirt Ice too precise, all night, clockwork 'Fore a
nigga get my chain, he gon' have to die first I'ma stand up in the
chest, it's all love like Durk Fell in love with the
commas, all green like turf When I
came out the
room, I
was goated at first With that Off-White shirt, paint made, Gabanna purple Act a
fool up in Saks, with the
racks, she a
[?] I
ain't worried 'bout shit with the
stick, I'ma murk 'em He was coming through the
hood, shoot the
stick through the
curtain Prayed for a
come-up, got stuck with a
burden Ran off on the
plug with a
pound, I
was [?] Got this shit up out the
mud like a
bug, now I'm dirty Pocket watching ass niggas tryna keep it, now they hurting Bought a
bag with a
bag, might buy a
bitch a
Birkin I'm a
player, make her mad, she can't change, I
ain't serving And everybody wanna eat, but everybody ain't working Everybody wanna beef, but everybody can't murder I'ma fuck the
game up every time 'cause it's [?] Slow feet don't eat, compared to me, you a
turtle And I'm still dripping sauce like a
goddamn burger "They ain't fucking with you, Walk" Yeah, I
know, but they ain't heard me She'll suck a
nigga dry, damn, the
lil' ho thirsty That bitch blowing up the
phone, damn, the
lil' ho worsen Yeah, I'll be a
boss before a
worker I'll take another loss 'fore I
give free verses Yeah, we can tap in with the
money in person I
can do it with the
rappers, keep it street, keep it dirty VPN with the
plug, know I'm still networking Big icy ass chain, got a
nigga neck hurting If a
nigga get to reaching, put his ass on a
[?] I'm a
shiesty ass nigga, get a
bowl for twenty-five Turn it right back around and sell that bitch for a
thirty I
ain't folding Like the
Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere Told the
bitch, "Beat daddy back," and she know it Hope a
nigga pull out them racks and just show it Send a
nigga up like a
kite, let him blow it I'm the
one that was stepping in this bitch making noise I'm the
young nigga hot, make a
motherfucking board You can fold in the
road, nigga stay up on the
porch He can do what he want, but this shit don't work Big booty bitch, told the
bitch, "Make it twerk" Stand up in the
pussy, I'm a
vet, make her squirt VVS stones in my mouth, all work They didn't know I
had did it 'til I
did it at first I
ain't never had shit, watch me get it out the
dirt Ice in the
Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf Hit his ass with the
fire, he getting moved by a
hearse You act a
fool for our clout, you get the
news in a
shirt You act a
fool for our clout, you get moved by a
hearse Put your face on a
tee, see you soon on a
shirt I've been rapping like this, need a
room just to work I
ain't never ran from a
nigga walking on this Earth Went to the
same store, nigga tried it at first Second time in the
A, shot a
movie right there In with all my ice on, fuck nigga, I
don't care 'Cause this choppa gon' sing if you dare touch a
hair Yeah, better off fucking with a
bear All these guns got a
drum, bitch sound like a
snare Out of sight, out of mind, we gon' get you out of there Any shooting, car ratchet, let a
hundred, all 'em pair Nigga, I
don't give a
fuck, I'ma send you in the
air Gave you niggas plenty time, I
was tryna be fair Tryna watch what I
do, I'ma make you lose your hair I'm the
one making moves, breaking rules everywhere Uh, plug pick a
route up on the
mail Tell him, "Meet me on feet, bring a
heat to the
trail" When I'm riding through the
city, keep a
heat on my lap Never know who hating, tryna get you out of there Got the
devil on my back, Palm Angel what I
wear Every time I
say, "Cheese," diamonds bling with a
glare I
ain't tryna be normal, bitch, I'm already rare Say I'm headed to the
top, bitch, I'm already there Bubble coat different, 'cause this bitch Moncler I'ma eat up at the
table, better pull up a
chair 'Til everybody get full, can't none of us share You don't fuck with the
gang? Don't none of us care If you go against the
grain, can't none of us spare Rob who? Take what? Pussy nigga, I
dare you A
fuck nigga go get his head stomped, I
thought a
pussy ho, broke nigga said something, hey Ayy (BigWalkDog) Hey Gang shit, no lame shit, watch who you hang with, these niggas dangerous (BigWalkDog) Yeah, hey Hey, hey I
ain't folding
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