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walkdown - ybf k sauce lyrics

[hook]
i’m talkin walk ’em down
100 shots, hit him his sh*t
we make ’em chalk him down
n*ggas sayin’ i ain’t got a stick
like what they talkin’ ’bout
catch a opp, in the party
tell my n*ggas walk him out
scorin’ triple doubles on them n*ggas
b*tch i’m ballin’ out

[verse]
young n*gga
straight up out the h
i’ll push his sh*t back
f*ck n*gga
want smoke about a hoe
go get yo’ b*tch back
how the f*ck you slidin’
you got 20 where yo clip at
you got that p*ssy ass glock
go tell yo’ mama
give yo’ stick back
choppas got stocks on ’em
b*tch we on his ass
catch ’em lackin
up that glock on ’em
kick in a n*gga door
we up the score
b*tch we don’t knock ’em
he was talkin’ crazy on the net
we got that drop on him
n*ggas think they hoppin’ off the porch
i’ll put that chop on ’em
aimin’ fa brains n*gga
100 sum’ shots, call up the gang
we all got aim n*gga
that n*gga dboa been a hoe
we ain’t the same n*gga
yellin’ f*ck yo’ gang
ain’t no shooter in yo’ veins n*gga
[hook]
i’m talkin walk ’em down
100 shots, hit him his sh*t
we make ’em chalk him down
n*ggas sayin’ i ain’t got a stick
like what they talkin’ ’bout
catch a opp, in the party
tell my n*ggas walk him out
scorin’ triple doubles on them n*ggas
b*tch i’m ballin’ out

[verse]
pop sh*t
drop sh*t
n*gga we gon’ spin ’em
n*gga sayin’ i’m a hoe
he must thought i was a beginner
throw that strap to my brother
he up the score like he a center
b*tch said i’ll never leave
she must thought i couldn’t forget her
they know i’m back n*gga
and all that flexin’
get you hit up for them racks n*gga
them n*ggas ridin’ wit’ 15
we got macs n*gga
hawk a n*gga down
all black n*gga
leave him where he lack n*gga
cap n*gga
these n*ggas feds
they be tellin’ on they own guys
how the f*ck you gang, you a b*tch
playin’ both sides
typa n*gga roll a 3.5
and don’t get yo’ bro high
b*tch i done made yo’ whole gang run
y’all all hoes now
i’m blown now
[hook]
i’m talkin walk ’em down
100 shots, hit him his sh*t
we make ’em chalk him down
n*ggas sayin’ i ain’t got a stick
like what they talkin’ ’bout
catch a opp, in the party
tell my n*ggas walk him out
scorin’ triple doubles on them n*ggas
b*tch i’m ballin’ out

[bridge]
n*ggas ain’t outside, ain’t outside
walk a n*gga down wit’ that fye
leave his ass where he lie
tryna put his ass in sky
tryna put his ass where they fly
we gon blast ’til he die

- ybf k sauce lyrics

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