Metro Boomin - Walk Em Down (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Metro Boomin - Walk Em Down (en) şarkı sözleri
We represent destruction nigga,
death, mayham, murder
and madness nigga
You try me you gon’ die
You try the squad
you gon’ die
Pourin up drank sippin’
wok by the pint
Rich nigga I buy you my friendship
with the bank
My bougie bitch be actin like
she loyal but she ain't
Fell in love with a hood
rat and she walk stank
My brother down the road with
a extendo on his shank
Feel like I can do whatever
never say I can't
I won't move off my emotions
imma always think
Tracker on his car catch him
at the light & bang
I'm a east side nigga
with a bank roll
Used to call us country they
don't want no gun smoke
I'm with the shit but countin
money more fun tho
All the ops say they hard
why they run for
All these choppas I can
open up a gun store
Really street I ain't
goin for the gusto
Give you cash money I cant
give no fucks tho
Buck shots hit his stomach
now his guts gone
Walk that nigga down
Put your man down better
not make a sound
Brand new diamondback and
it hold 100 rounds
I ain't hit no kids cuz
I walk my man down
I won't hit no kids imma
walk my man down
Ak or the sk
Late night broad day
223 Change your heart rate
Nigga softer than a parfait
Used to serve in the hallway
Nigga sold me a bag
it was all shake
Called him back
like I want 8
- Hello?!
Thought I came to shop
but it was all take
Pussy you know
what i’m on pussy
You only tough on the
camera phone pussy
I ain't finna rob you get
your gamble on pussy
Y'all the type of niggas we
put hammers on pussy
Beef about a bitch you
a tender dick rookie
I can't even cap his baby
mamas shit gushy
Amiri jeans stuffed with
the blues all tookie
Used to sell the gas now
i’m sellin all cookie
(I won't hit no kids imma
walk my man down)
This hood shit dont matter
But when my nigga dies somebody
gotta answer
Told him put his gun down and he didn't
make it to another november
Told my boy leave town but
he dont have the bread to
really leave the gutter
And I'm starting to wonder, gotta
find ways to not go under
Bro wants to kill again
Told him be patient you
don't kill civilians
The drop will come back
out if its written in
No we dont pray for war but if it comes
niggas know what we built for
Niggas know
what we built for
Shootouts in the winter
Bro got bigger
Finally came home but
to no real niggas
Just dice
and liquor his old girl
But he dont miss her
He ain't the same he
can’t be with her
Ooh
Oh
Tell me how to cope right
So many dead friends your prayers
for the whole night
Tell me how to grow right
Locked in the cell and you hearing
that your bro died
New state of mind if a nigga
trips dont waste no time
Stay alive stay alive
We spin and these niggas
claim the crown
Told him be patient, these
poor civilians
The drop will come back out
Back out
What’s written in
Will never miss
We’ll never miss
Told him be patient you
don’t kill civilians
The drop will come back out
if it’s written in
No we don’t pray for war
But if it comes niggas know
what we built for
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