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walk - 100 otd lyrics

[intro]
bap, bap, bap

[ verse ]
i*i’m walkin’ on beef and i’m steppin’ on blocks
no face cause the streets to hot
dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
no trace so i won’t get knocked
my heart to cold, but i love sh*ts cropped
chasin’ a bag not chasin’ a thot ( the money)
p*put in work, i’m securing my spot
on go we ain’t missin’ no drops
let’s go we ain’t makin’ no stops
far ot got my hand in the pot
keep whippin’ til the work locks
keep dissin’ we gon send shots ( bap)
i been put in pain not takin’ no take
bro does a mix got a eye of a hawk ( bap, bap, bap)
now i’m back on the beat let’s go
told her slow down, baby girl go slow
i’m tumpin’ my spliff while this girl give me throat
hit from the side now she call me a goat
come to your side turn mans into ghost ( bap)
if it gets hot then you know i won’t post
for my guys, you know i do thе most
n*ggas two face tryna play it real close
but i see thru thе fakes, so you can’t get close
talk on my deads, that’s how you get smoked
had to do sh*ts, walk around [?] (b*tch)
and i stay on point let’s go
don’t try to creep get shh like yo
if it went over your head then your slow
just hit my phone i’m droppin’ the low

[ chorus ]
i*i’m walkin’ on beef and i’m steppin’ on blocks
no face cause the streets to hot
dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
no trace so i won’t get knocked
my heart to cold, but i love sh*ts cropped
chasin’ the bag not chasin’ a thot ( the money)
p*put in work, i’m securing my spot
on go we ain’t missin’ no drops
let’s go we ain’t makin’ no stops
far ot got my hand in the pot
keep whippin’ til the work locks
i been put in pain not takin’ no take
bro does a mix got a eye of a hawk ( mch) ( bap, bap, bap)

[verse 2]
keep talkin’ think it’s a joke?
don’t lose your life over words that you spoke
sh*t get wiped down like it was soap
i don’t know you, don’t call me your cro
and i have it so you done know
don’t panic go with the flow
heard he just vanished that’s all that i know
i could never get lined by a hoe
send bro the addy before that i go
had the young boys screaming on they toes
play d and defending on goals
step thru the creek and they grippin’ on poles
sh*t get’s hot but the streets still cold
yeah i’m p*ssed but i still had to take that risk ( just like it’s a diss)

[ outro ]
i*i’m walkin’ on beef and i’m steppin’ on blocks
no face cause the streets to hot
dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
no trace so i won’t get knocked
my heart to cold, but i love sh*ts cropped
chasin’ the bag not chasin’ a thot ( the money)
p*put in work, i’m securing my spot
on go we ain’t missin’ no drops
let’s go we ain’t makin’ no stops
far ot got my hand in the pot
keep whippin’ til the work locks
i been put in pain not takin’ no take
bro does a mix got a eye of a hawk ( got a eye of a hawk)

- 100 otd lyrics

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