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letra de walk talk - yvngxdd

[intro]
yea, haha, yea (gator you see this?)
this a remaster

[chorus]
who that n-gga walkin round with his icy chains? (icy chains)
better pray for that man, hope he know how to get away (yea)
you know i’an f-ckin’ these hatin’ ass n-ggas bae (what?)
pray myself every once a year to pray a better day
eating that cake was so good like anna mae
order dismissed i just caught another case (yea)
woke up, f-cked up, now i’m just insane
blow up too soon (just like a grenade) just like a grenade

[verse 1]
blow up too soon just like a grenade
f-cked her so good she start doin’ the renegade
walk talk it but you know i ain’t the migos (brr brr)
all of my migas just want a frita (yea)
i’ma f-ck around throw my cash like a free throw (yea)
cuz you know amigo (yea)
flow so insane (what), flow go hard (what), flow make yo hoe dance around in the shake (what, yea)

[chorus]
who that n-gga walkin round with his icy chains? (icy chains)
better pray for that man, hope he know how to get away (get a what?)
you know i’an f-ckin’ these hatin’ ass n-ggas bae (already know it)
pray myself every once a year to (pray a better days) pray a better day
eating that cake was so good like anna mae (n-gga what?)
order dismissed i just caught another case (i just caught another)
woke up, f-cked up, now i’m just insane (yea)
blow up too soon just like a (yea) grenade
[verse 2]
i’an slowin down i’an worried bout’ sh-t i’an gotta slow it down
(na na)
(aye) what the f-ck bro? you can tell me anything but i’m not listenin to any of that (aye)
bad bitty over here and she won’t kiss me (she won’t kiss me)
i got bad bitties over here like they miss me (like they miss me)
i got the cash in the duffle bag
i might f-ck around show you what to bag (uh)
i’m about that sh-t, n-gga don’t you relate (don’t you)
and i got f-ck n-gga b-tch on my tape (uh huh)
??? (yea)
i ain’t tyga, but i do want a taste (what, what?)
(aye) i’an worried bout sh-t’ i said so (yea)
p-ssy sweet like some muhf-ckin’ eggos (yea)
i got bad bitty runnin like they say so (yea)
i’ll doja that cat like i say so (yea, yea, what)

[chorus]
who that n-gga walkin round with his icy chains? (icy chains)
better pray for that man, hope he know how to get away (get a what?)
you know i’an f-ckin’ these hatin’ ass n-ggas bae (yea)
pray myself every once a year to pray a better day
eating that cake was so good like anna mae
order dismissed i just caught another case (caught a what?)
woke up, f-cked up, now i’m just insane
blow up too soon just like a grenade (brr)

- yvngxdd

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