paroles de chanson Walk Out - gwaupisaac
Forty
on
my
hip,
lil
bitch
this
ain't
no
Smith
and
Wesson
14
on
this
bitch
he
cooking
he
don't
give
a
fuck,
he
reckless
Springfield
on
my
body
yeah
I
use
it
for
protection
Hoe
this
heartbeat
pounding
from
the
drugs
just
like
I'm
stepping
He
always
hitting
triple
doubles,
back
to
back
just
like
he's
Stephen
Lil'
hoe
you
know
I'm
independent,
I
ain't
signing
to
no
Geffen
And
you
know
that
I
ain't
playing
yeah
I
really
know
my
weapons
I'll
really
lock
in
everyday
because
this
shit
part
of
my
schedule
Say
my
name
in
front
of
the
law
and
your
ass
really
in
trouble
I'm
really
skirting
skirting
off
yeah
I
hit
the
intersection
Facing
demons,
facing
demons,
lil
hoe
I
don't
know
what
I'm
doing
My
bitch
is
bad
as
fuck
she
fluent
personality
translucent
She
on
that
GTG
agenda
yeah
you
know
she
is
influenced
Me
and
my
bitch
we
got
no
friends
but
they
following
the
movement
It's
been
a
year
since
I
told
myself
I
don't
know
if
I
can
do
it
We
ain't
even
hit
the
best
part,
but
we
just
getting
to
it
We
don't
even
got
the
best
cars
I
can't
wait
till
I
get
my
check
large
Throw
the
pack
up
in
the
air
and
they
don't
even
intercept
ours
Throw
the
pack
up
in
the
air,
and
I
know
nobody
gone
catch
it
Why
did
I
see
him
on
the
news
Oh
shit
did
he
get
caught
lacking
That
lil
hoe
ain't
from
New
York
but
I
tell
you
she
can
jack
it
Whoa
whoa
I'm
getting
too
cold
I
need
to
go
put
on
a
jacket
Tell
me
why
you
wanna
copy
me
you
got
that
shit
on
backwards
Toss
me
up
a
rolling
paper
I
rarely
fuck
with
the
backwoods
Right
now
it's
getting
towards
the
end
just
wait
till
we
hit
the
next
chapter
I
be
preaching
I
be
preaching
but
I'm
nowhere
towards
a
pastor
What
he
do
I
do
it
better
run
that
check
up
even
faster
Got
the
money
like
I'm
serving
I
ain't
nowhere
near
a
trapper
If
that
shorty
on
some
bullshit
I
swear
that
you
can
have
her
Yeah,
this
life
is
what
I'm
living
for
I
know
that
I'm
a
have
it
I'm
just
going
by
my
way
I
ain't
tryna
cause
a
havoc
If
a
motherfucker
trying
me
I'm
reaching
for
my
ratchet
My
chain
on
bitch
you
cannot
snatch
it
I
get
that
goal
like
Intiesta
I
had
to
walk
out
the
room
because
that
bitch
was
being
extra
I
hit
him
up
not
bulletproof
the
gun
don't
even
got
attachments
Why
he
always
losing
money
Man
I
swear
that
shit's
so
tragic
Make
two
songs
up
in
a
week
let
me
tell
you
you
should
stop
rapping
I
think
that
you
should
quit
already
cause
your
career
is
collapsing
I
think
that
you
should
quit
already
cause
your
career
is
collapsing
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