Walk Down

(FBEAT go crazy) uh-huh, ayy

This that Dody6, X4, Gunplay shit

(Brrah) uh

FBEAT go crazy!

You can see this driver is driving very erratically

And if you're just joining us or if you didn't see

If you didn't see that the action (AK, you hard for this)

Is going the opposite direction

Bitch, kill it with the drama 'fore we touch your baby daddy

He thought that little bitch was straight, had that bitch leak her addy

Walk him down, chase him down, I see busters in the alley

He was tryna hide, through them cars, outside and we found him

I'll send Smokey and Deebo to watch Stanley house

I'll send my attorney and my infrared to slime you out

I'm like, where a nigga from? Don't give a fuck, I'll max you out

Let the wrong nigga fall up in here, we packing him out

Let a nigga do too much with them hands then I'm stabbing the nigga

I heard you did bonk in that ride, start grabbing on niggas

Hey, we heard you NPC 'cause you can't hang with the locs

That nigga is a bitch, a joke

I done walked on level fours with real killers, real demons

I done bounced up out that car and walked up on him, he ain't even seen me

I got a nightmare with me right now and I feel like Teeezy (ooh-wee)

I beat the pussy up like Rihanna, my name Breezy (ooh-wee)

Boy, I keep jumping out the car with the squeezy

Every time I jump on, I'll shoot, you won't see me (uh-oh)

Put a trophy by his name, I think he wanna be me

Why you come out with them tanks? You know they fake as fuck

Bitch, I bought another Mercedes, man, I been saving up

That nigga can't come back to the block, that nigga a buster dog

How the fuck you say you gangland, but you ain't tough as us?

Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious (straight up)

Eenie, meenie, miny, moe, I'm tryna tag a nigga toe

Who got left off Bad and Bougie? Bitch, I seen more than two hundred bands

Let's play ring around the rosie 'round they block, I got a big chop

Bitch, stop, I been running Latino Hip-Hop

I'm popping on TikTok, I ain't even got a TikTok

With my homies from 40s and it's the Crip walk

I'm like, ooh, dirty boss about the pennies, still trippin'

Tell Lefty, put the blower in my left hand, so I can get him

I was like eleven when I first jumped off the porch and started Crippin'

I yell, "Ooh," and I bounce up out that car and handle business

Walk around the court like with the homie, we trippin'

And we seen an enemy, lined him up, jumped him, then kicked it

L.A. Corp tanks, I get crackin', I keep Blick on me

Nigga think I'm a rapper, I'ma show him, I got stick on me

Explosive ready to explode, ayy, Lefty got the Glock on him

Ayy, the studio get rollin' if she touch bands

You see that nigga with the stick, he got two Glickies (FBEAT go crazy)

You see the Jeep outside, we tryna creep on a nigga, huh

We tryna creep on a nigga, huh

Yeah, it's the walk down gang, nigga