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walking - tattedhollywood lyrics

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(verse one)

i’m the one with the filas black hoodie on in the middle
and a bad b*tch wanna get lit can’t even go and sip with her
said real n*gga
read real lies can’t find a n*gga that’s really
i just f*cked a b*tch that made me nut quick but she say i make her nut quicker
ima real n*gga take one hit you can’t find a n*gga that’s litter
and my lil b*tch that i jus hit got my headline on her twitter
made a lil 100 that’s lil money nah tatted gotta think bigger
made a lil clip that’s alil pic h*ll nah ion want pictures

(chorus)
hit the blunt it’s full of runtz it got me moving slow (slow)
my lonely days i talk to god and now i’m on the road (on the road)
mommy and daddy getting older now i’m on my own (on my own)
and i got people plotting on me gotta keep it low

(verse 2)
bad b*tch drinking belaire
while a n*gga run in her hair (hair)
i don’t know the b*tch she switched up
i ain’t seen the b*tch in years (nah)
i was broke asl ain’t have money
couldn’t even get a new gear (couldn’t get sh*t)
wore the same shoes like all spring
n*gga couldn’t get a new pair
turned lil dollars to some more commas
lil n*gga it’s a new year (yea)
we could smoke one we could roll one we could toast one w a beer (legoooo)
we could campaign off champagne putting bottles all in the air (d*mn)
success rate bringing hate trait
to them n*ggas that’s not there (uhuh)

(verse three)
you got a friend she got a man
my n*ggas trynna come get it (get it)
you got a plan not with ya mans
my n*ggas trynna come hit it (hit it)
i move around i’m in the circle
i dance around on my pivit (yeaaa)
better ask them hoe’s from instagram
i’m pulling up to yo city
on the pole she stressing out trynna pay the bill for her kids (her kids)
her baby daddy he serving time that n*gga doing his bid (his bid)
im on the clock no nine to five still crossing over that bridge (woooo)
too personified just bossed up it’s a cost to live like this (like dis)
i was on the block i was down to ride now i’m down to ride for that deal (that deal)
jus family ties no new n*ggas that’s eating off of yo deal
only one time then i gotta go i don’t feel the way you feel (na)
don’t got a bridge no feeling tied don’t live tha way i live (haaaaa)

(chorus)
i hit the blunt it’s full of runtz it got me moving slow (slow)
my lonely days i talk to god and now i’m on the road (on the road)
mom and daddy getting older now i’m on my own (on my own)
and i got people plotting on me gotta keep it low
i hit the blunt it’s full of runtz it got me moving slow (slow)
my lonely days i talk to god and now i’m on the road
mom and daddy getting older now i’m on my own (on my own)
and i got people plotting on me gotta keep it low

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