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letra de walkdown - ybf k sauce

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[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

[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

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