Lyrics Walk Em - 26ar
Ooh,
Tash
(Drench)
You
n-
know
what
the
f-
going
on
Grrah
Stoop,
go
stupid
(Ayy,
AR)
I
do
not—
I
do
not—
(Soldado)
Uh,
I
do
not
rap,
but
I
really
get
busy
Ain't
it
funny
how
n-
forget
(How
to
forget)
S-
I
did,
n-
make
me
regret
I
don't
tolerate,
no
disrespect
Pay
your
homage,
I
come
to
collect
Used
to
lack
dollars,
but
never
no
knowledge
I
used
what
I
knew
and
I
made
it
correct
Not
really
into
the
mess
Nowadays,
every
little
thing
'bout
a
check
N-
do
everything
for
the
love
and
the
clout
And
the
money,
it's
sad
what
it's
coming
to
And
I
might
be
your
fave
and
you
bummy,
but
this
rapper
ain't
no
one
to
run
into
Bullets
fast
n-,
where
is
your
runnin'
to?
Stop
drillin',
I
swear
I
be
wantin'
to
Stop
hurtin',
I
swear
I
be
wantin'
to
I
ain't
playin',
I
swear
I
be
wantin'
you
It's
really
me
against
me
and
it
feel
like
I'm
losin'
this
battle,
still
And
I'm
comin'
in
late
'Cause
I'm
way
too
deep
in
that
battlefield
(Grrah)
You
can
hear
all
the
pain
in
my
music
Finally
found
me
a
way,
I
could
use
it
Do
you
love
me?
Or
you
tryin'
to
use
me?
Swear
the
devil
be
tryin'
confuse
me
Pull
up
and
drench,
we
don't
do
no
talkin'
Might
tell
Vito
to
walk
'em
You
already
know
G
Beans
gon'
chalk
'em
or
I'll
tell
Bdot
hawk
'em
King
Drench
still
sendin'
'em
shots
Got
more
money
than
all
of
my
opps
(I
ain't
gon'
lie,
this
s-
gas)
Breezy
and
Boomer,
we
smoke
'em
alot
B-,
you
know
I
ain't
stressin'
you
Only
attachment
I
got
is
extendable
If
they
tryna
kill
me,
why
is
they
sendin'
you?
(You
p-)
You
should
get
switches,
they
recommendable
Never
run
out
of
ammo,
bullets
is
plentiful
She
wanna
get
next
to
me,
I'm
not
accessible
But
if
I
do,
I
won't
be
the
one
that's
gon'
rescue
you
Them
n-
gon'
pull
up
they're
skeptical
'cause
them
n-
know
I
won't
be
the
one,
that's
gon'
wrestle
you
Them
hollows
gon'
hit
you
and
whoever
next
to
you
He
was
brolic,
but
they
made
him
flexible
Too
much
switches,
they
ain't
preventable
Get
your
wife,
she
all
on
my
genitals
Pull
up
and
drench,
we
don't
do
no
talkin'
Might
tell
Vito
to
walk
'em
You
already
know
G
Beans
gon'
chalk
'em
or
I'll
tell
Bdot
hawk
'em
King
Drench
still
sendin'
'em
shots
Got
more
money
than
all
of
my
opps
(I
ain't
gon'
lie,
this
s-
gas)
Breezy
and
Boomer,
we
smoke
'em
a
lot
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