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Walking Dead
(专辑: 1 Way Out - 2019)
They came and took my last Friendship had a
crash I
started seeing cash, but I'd never seen the
cane With shit locked to my leg Now chain long on my neck Forever stay the
same, I
would never keep upset A
lotta people talking 'cause they want my head Want my head, I
know they want my head Stab me in the
back, I
be walking dead Walking dead, like I'm walking dead Hustle all night, and the
cops don't care Cops don't care, I
was like, the
cops don't care She started losing feelings for her nigga over there Left one here, she left one there Girl, you should've known, never get attached She gon' keep riding while I
pedaling, I
crash Cop a
lot for a
nigga, I
be forgetting 'bout the
past I
never had a
dream so I'm gon' treat it like my last My dawg, he doing time, he tried to ride out with no mask Barely getting food, I
know it's hard for him to fast I
love all my soldiers so I
got a
big fam Live the
life, I'm coming, I'll never see that jail again A
got tighter time for niggas, I
don't see a
gang So I
got write this letter for the
hopes I
see again Bitch, do the
choppers, gon' be sitting like the
pen I
do what I
want, it's not my problem, I
don't strays, days When I
hit the
block up, my Glock fade up or lit Also got some gloves on so I
don't leave a
trace Walking with some shots that could put you in the
grave My brother, he got caught already, no numbers on his cage They came and took my last Friendship had a
crash I
started seeing cash, but I'd never seen the
cane With shit locked to my leg Now chain long on my neck Forever stay the
same, no, I
would never keep upset, no A
lotta people talking 'cause they want my head Want my head, I
know they want my head Stab me in the
back, I
be walking dead Walking dead, like I'm walking dead Hustle all night, and the
cops don't care Cops don't care, I
was like, the
cops don't care She started losing feelings for her nigga over there Left one here, she left one there She left one here, I
told her, she ain't coming back Every other week she ask me, "Where my money at?" Respect don't be, but I
can't trust her soul at all Pour her a
drink, that lady, then I
took her to the
fall About a
check would be, throw that ass on me She sexy, clean, keep her lil's on fleet But, like, he's my brother so you know we got fees Stay there out the
radar so my cases keeping clean Keep those chops gangsta like I
did for Japanese Almost sliced them, out for niggas be greedy I
know she was hot, I
gotta keep my mouth easy I
get too much nightmares, every night I
want sleepy Told her, I
can hit it right if she keep it on the
repeat Told her, yeah, I'm living right, come to bedroom, it's like cheat sheet Kill her for the
night and she told me dig it deep, deep And if I
hit her right, she gon' tell her friends about me A
lotta people talking 'cause they want my head Want my head, I
know they want my head Stab me in the
back, I
be walking dead Walking dead, like I'm walking dead Hustle all night, and the
cops don't care Cops don't care, I
was like, the
cops don't care She started losing feelings for her nigga over there Left one here, she left one there
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