Lyrics Walk With Me (Axwell vs. Daddy's Groove Remix) - Prok & Fitch, Nanchang Nancy, Axwell & Daddy's Groove

Shady, Aftermath in this bitch, ooh, young buck, stat quo
Ya understand me, nigga?
Aye nigga, they say we the new kings of the South
They say that ATL to Cashville, damn
I've been patiently waitin' to blow
But still on the block with the K and the Coke
See the Mexican's love me, they tell me, "Keep on doin' it homes"
They never seen a nigga go get it and bring it back home
I don't want out of them zones, I want the whole thing, G-Unit
We done started our own game, we ain't playin' no games
Duck tape 'em and take 'em to the hood
Don't get no blood on my leather and wood
Make it look good for the block
I be puttin' in my work, handlin' my business
I been on my knees, askin' my homeboys, "Who did this?"
So fuck that, that's why I bust back
Spit my bars, get off tour, then go and cook crack
Look at me now, bitch, you don't know how rich
Lloyd banks, Yayo, 50 cent, Game Nigga, or I'll get
Solute a soldier when you see me
And I ain't one of those niggas out here stuntin' for TV
I gotta keep it gangsta
Now, I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds, I do that dirt
Now, all my real niggas, walk with me, yeah
Just walk with me, yeah, walk with me, yeah
C'mon walk with me, yeah
Now, I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds, I do that dirt
Now, all my real niggas, walk with me, yeah
Just walk with me, yeah, walk with me, yeah
C'mon walk with me, yeah
Yeah, the bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
Won't stop till he busts his kneel in, my cat's conceilin'
Bad bitches I'm drillin', he's sittin' on millions
Fuck what you feelin', violate my space, bare witness the killin'
Stat'll dog, for a dollar 'cuz he known to finish
My account resembles spandex, how they stretch
Faggots play like a razor step, when the AK's and Teck's show up
They so quick to hoe up, but hold up
When the clamp has appeared they show up
Sayin' that snitch song shit, you lil' puss ass, bitch
Beg Tanya Lita how she get ya ass whiped
Why hustle at all, when you hustle backwards
Mo' money I get, mo' niggas be hatin'
I light fire to ya ass, they be callin' ya, Satan
GMM my organization, my obligation is to spit that shit
'Cuz the streets is waitin', yeah
Now, I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds, I do that dirt
Now, all my real niggas, walk with me, yeah
Just walk with me, yeah, walk with me, yeah
C'mon walk with me, yeah
Now, I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds, I do that dirt
Now, all my real niggas, walk with me, yeah
Just walk with me, yeah, walk with me, yeah
C'mon walk with me, yeah
I'm showin' no love to these cowards, I don't give a fuck
Shady, Aftermath, G-Unit, nigga, we'll hit you up
Country as I wanna be, but gangsta as they come
Loose lips sank ships, snitches die where I'm from
Get ya gun off safety, if ya plan on livin'
Don't make me cock it and pop it, I'll knock your head off with it
Yeah, I've said, I've did it, 'cuz I did and I'm doin' it
Done came too far to let you bitch niggas ruin it
Yeah, every word I utter is simply octaine
I keeps it gunnin' and ya boy's the boss may'ne
The main thing, keep the main thing, the main thing
Stack cheese, grip grain, spit hotter than hot wing
Niggas, claimin' they hard, we know you square
Try to creep gun's like ties, I keeps a spare
Save them games for the arcade, ain't no scare
And we prepared for problems, 'cuz we right here, yeah
Now, I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds, I do that dirt
Now, all my real niggas, walk with me, yeah
Just walk with me, yeah, walk with me, yeah
C'mon walk with me, yeah
Now, I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds, I do that dirt
Now, all my real niggas, walk with me, yeah
Just walk with me, yeah, walk with me, yeah
C'mon walk with me, yeah
How ya'll see's that? ATL shorty
Understand me, nigga, Cashville, bitch
G-Unit, nigga, GMM's my muthafuckin' squad, nigga
Shady, Aftermath, nigga
They be cuttin' them mo' fuckin' checks now
I ride big nigga, I got my thang danglin', nigga
And I gotta big thang out my balls, ya understand me
Dre and 'em'll feel ya, man, they gotta love niggas