walk em down - jourdan brothern & rne krashen lyrics
walk em down lyrics
[intro]
d*mn, spancy
[verse 1]
whoa, yeah she a lil’ young thot
i don’t care if they thirteen, i can shoot up yo block
call that n*gga rudolph, the way he seen that red dot
n*ggas think it’s summer, the way i make that block hot
shh shh ha ha, me and jason going crazy
we gon’ pull up in a lambo, or a new mercedes
lil’ b*tch be flirting with me, think she want my babies
i don’t hang with you n*ggas, i don’t hang with fakies
b*tch got rainbow hair, she did six nine, n*gga
n*ggas really tripping ’cause them n*ggas think i’m dying, n*gga
said you gangster on the net, know yo ass was lying, n*gga
i named my chopper pan, ’cause them n*ggas yeah we frying, n*gga
smoking on that swavy pack, yeah that sh*t loud as f*ck
n*gga talkin’ to juice wrld, his ass should of ducked
dissin’ on the net, and yo ass think you had luck
you signed up on that contract, yeah i’m talking ’bout lil duck
we don’t f*ck with them n*ggas, i don’t care if you just a fan
i do what i f*cking want, and you do what you can
n*gga talking all that sh*t, when i got that chopper, he ran
i’ll shoot any n*gga whether you g*y or bi or pan
chopper bigger than a stick, she gon’ suck up on my d*ck
girl you gon’ take the whole thing, not just the tip
i’m not payin’ no n*gga, they can’t even hit a l!ck
that n*gga so fake n*gga, we gotta
[chorus]
(yeah, yeah) walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
walk ’em down, walk that b*tch n*gga down
(yeah, yeah) walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
walk ’em down, walk that b*tch n*gga down
[verse 2]
walk that n*gga down yeah, with a .50 round yeah
n*ggas think it’s fourth of july “n*gga what’s that sound?”, yeah
if you say “r.i.p lil’ swavy”, you can’t come around, yeah
just had 10k, coulda bought a pound, yeah
(what you spend it on?) then i spent that sh*t on hoes
only paid for the p*ssy, then i bought designer clothes
n*ggas talkin’ on the net, but watch how that lil’ n*gga fold
n*ggas speakin’ on my name, that sh*t was last year, that sh*t so old
yeah, but n*ggas still do it, yeah them n*ggas lame
i heard you n*ggas talkin’, n*gga sn*tch who chain?
n*ggas lookin’ in the sky, see no clouds, but there’s rain
i’m gon shoot any n*gga if they speak on phat name
i’m goin’ brazy n*gga, yeah i’m goin’ crazy, n*gga
should i pull up in a rarri or should i pull up in the ‘cedes, n*gga?
f*ckin’ on a lady, i think she just want my babies, n*gga
shoutout imdontai, that lil’ n*gga made me, n*gga
[chorus]
(yeah, yeah) walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
walk ’em down, walk that b*tch n*gga down
(yeah, yeah) walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
walk ’em down, walk that b*tch n*gga down
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