Songtexte Mr. Walk'em - JAYYBILLS

I'm in the 'yo off some muhfuckin' Cookie Crisps
I mean uh
Cocoa Pebbles, whatever the fuck

Boy you know I tell the truth
If you rockin' with me dawg I got you
Sit back and be patient
They want this rap shit more than crack
So I'm just tryn' serve all my patients
Sittin' back getting all my product right
I told myself I'm proud of me
Finna buy some Prada slides (No bap)

Cause Thirty really walkin' shit down (Mr. Walk'Em)
Yeen gotta question, Big 30 the shit now, yeah
Walk around in fits, cost a nigga rent now
That money you see all on Instagram just a percentile
Don't count my pockets though

'Member back when I ain't have shit
I'll still pop it though
If my sauce burn out and I go broke
Back to robbing though
But never that, I done ran through hella racks
Me and bro, back to back
Durango go RT, cause we said fuck the Scat
Three years ago, we'll come through in your house
Like where that fuckin' pack
Three years ago
Me and Scotti come slap you with that fuckin' gat
Like who you jumping at
Two for flinching
I know he ain't crying
Two for bitching
Smack him in his mouth, leave teeth missing
Take a nigga bitch, she keep grinning
Rich nigga shit, expensive brunch
We don't eat dinner
Five star hotel, silk sheets, bitch I sleep different
I cut myself, looked down and seen real nigga
Bitch I bleed different
I seen so much blood
That all my hoes got throw up B's with me

Boy you know I tell the truth
If you rockin' with me dawg I got you
Sit back and be patient
They want this rap shit more than crack
So I'm just tryn' serve all my patients
Sittin' back getting all my product right
I told myself I'm proud of me
Finna buy some Prada slides (No bap)

Cause Thirty really walkin' shit down (Mr. Walk'Em)
Yeen gotta question, Big 30 the shit now, yeah
Walk around in fits, cost a nigga rent now
That money you see all on Instagram just a percentile
Don't count my pockets though