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walkin in (freestyle) - otm lyrics

[verse 1: duffy]
walkin’ in, b*tches knowin’ who the joints is
too greedy, bring them blues and them coins in
she a roller, why you actin’ like her boyfriend?
long live the ruler, we gon’ keep the torch lit
n*ggas sleepin’ on the truth, time to wake ’em up
i’m a trophy, so of course they finna hate on us
at least make it make sense or some dollars, n*gga
blood on my balenciagas, who want problems with us?
he don’t get no uchies, why this n*gga talkin’ to me?
i be tryna get some money from her, he just gossip with her
he bе in the house, he ain’t nеver hopped no fences
smoke with me, see the real life consequences
i ain’t doin’ politickin’ with no average joe
drop somethin’, gang and them, willie nelson, on the road
one ten poured, mix the wock’ with the muddy mose
thotianas on me, how the duos always get the hoes?
who trippin’? n0body, i’m with all that
we be in the trenches, chains out, it’s a known fact
chops for a bold n*gga, we ain’t finna start that
true flu flammers, gotta layer up in all black
i don’t think he wanna run into me with my clan with me
ralfy on bunk, p brought blam*blam with him
dray get involved, then i promise it won’t be pretty
stinc team, i’m tryna introduce him to this hundiddy
walkin’ with a eye buster, highlights, sports center
ptsd, i’m just a demon with a cold [?]
i’m in love with this new k, i’m finna sleep with it
talk is cheap, if you love me, baby, moncler me
the opps scary, when they died, i was not involved
pulled up on him, had him runnin’ up the boulevard
i’m the truth, you could never catch me in no lie
mei ling on my line, n*gga, i don’t got no time
[verse 2: blue pesos]
[?] regular, you should know we do this all the time
broke n*gga bus boy, a hundred on a shoe shiner
come [?], chillin’ with the felons, they all be lifers
stripped n*gga, breakdance, take it all [?]
what’s up with all the stale faces? drop a few sh*ll cases
“d*mn, p, why you so aggressive*ass young angel?”
b*tch, you know who cosigned me, i don’t need no label
get it on our own, never ask a man for no favor
dark coupes, i’m too famous, different weapons, you name it
i know you tryna party ’til them let you off the news, baby
sh*t talker, look up to the ruler, i’m [?] scannin’
flu flammer, walkin’ with the stincs, we got blams on us
who wanna try us? you wanna beef, you better stand down
ho slime me up for two hours straight, now her head hurtin’
mardi gras, you see it in the chop, pull back the curtains
it’s 2022 and never stoppin’, music still nervous
speakin’ hard on my parents, i’m gettin’ b*tch vibes
make it make sense with the uchies, don’t waste no time
ballin’ on the court with scottie pippen, you on the baseline
too hollywood, a b*tch could never get a “hi” from me, n*gga

[outro: blue pesos]
b*tch
you know the truth, n*gga
long live drakeo
keep the truth alive

- otm lyrics

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