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letra de walking lick - vonoff1700

[intro]
(double0)
that lil’ n-gga a walkin’ l!ck
he up dogsh-t, but the n-gga don’t keep his gun, that n-gga a walkin’ l!ck
he up dogsh-t, but the n-gga don’t keep that gun
n-gga (come on), n-gga (ayy)

[verse]
i was shakin’ him down, he ain’t wanna give his sh-t up, hit his ass with the back of the bl!ck (you know that)
that n-gga a goofy, kept on let me wearin’ his chain, so i ran off with the kit
caught his ass goin’ on a date and bounced out on him, that n-gga done left his b-tch (what?)
you can’t tell me sh-t, get off my d-ck, my fit cost half your rent
i like my sh-t fishbowled ’cause last n-gga got clapped gettin’ some tint
n-gga, we stand on sh-t
tap they head, none of my opps got skinned
this time i’m takin’ a drac’ i don’t wanna miss, the last n-gga ducked a switch (what the f-ck?)
he hit the ground, but i knew it was over, sh-t
’cause i watched him twitch
he up dogsh-t, but the n-gga don’t keep his gun, that n-gga a walkin’ l!ck
them shots started comin’, this lil’ n-gga ain’t even run, we got us another vic’
[?] was sn-tchin’ the rollie up off his sh-t, he done d-mn near broke his wrist
you n-ggas can’t f-ck with me, if i had one arm, you lil’ n-ggas broke as sh-t (f-ck)
them n-ggas don’t shoot they gun, this beef ain’t fun, i think we made them quit
box his ass and he can’t run, his lil’ ass dumb, i’m k!llin’ whoever he with
spinnin’ this right back around, get back on the ground ’cause i ain’t even empty my clip
caught his ass goin’ in the store, bounced out on him, the n-gga was eatin’ some chips (dumbass)
bullets was hittin’ his body, you thought he was doin’ tiktoks how he shakin’ his hips
n-ggas is dyin’ for words, you better watch what you say, i’ll shoot off your lips
can’t even park this v, it ain’t got nowhere to go, we got too many whips
brand new glock with a grip
hands to my hip, they blocked, i’m leavin’ a rip
b-tch gon’ boast on his strip
n-gga, we chasin’ you down, don’t run, don’t trip
that n-gga died fresh as f-ck, he ain’t have no gun, that lil’ n-gga died in drip
my [?] don’t got no [?]
drac’ fully equipped, ballin’ these hoes like pimp
my lil’ bro as high as a blimp
he got hit in his legs, that’s why he walk with a limp
lil’ von always gon’ come trim, they like, “who is him?” your b-tch look like kim
drenched his ass, that n-gga was playin’ with sharks knowin’ d-mn well he can’t swim
[outro]
knowin’ d-mn well he can’t swim
that n-gga was swimmin’ with sharks knowin’ that n-gga can’t swim
that n-gga was swimmin’ with sharks

- vonoff1700

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