Walk By

Ayy, T to H, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, too addictive You want that walkthrough, I need a fee for a couple thou You want the details by the step, then double down Way before I had a baby, cradle ounces and pampered pounds Out in public, heard my music, they like how I sound Bring that work to Bibby Way, watch me bust it down Don't think to play by my pape, I'm finna paint the town Get back, ain't got no time if I don't do it now You only missin' makeup, cause you a fuckin' clown Like a no-limit searcher, got some niggas that's gon' step I ain't never gang bang, cause ATH is what I rep I'm addicted to a hustle, so my pockets, they stay blessed Djre just hit my phone about that pap, he got new jwet Yeah, I only wanted money out the bitch, I leave her wet Gave this bitch the best dick of her life, now she obsessing I been in the field with all these pros, feel like a veteran I done took so many L's, came out on top, I'm never stressin' If I'm walkin' through it, then you better have that stack for it Feel like CP, I'm throwin' plays off the backboard Can't trust a soul, watch that front and that backdoor 4XT to hide the chop, I'm a mac lord I been the wave, these niggas surfers with the strapboard Black attire, feel like Bibby Vader with the black Force Hotter than butane with all these bars, I can light a torch My feet and back hurt from all this business I been standin' on These niggas hate a ho gone ho, I'd rather stand alone Walk by, cost a couple thousand, you gon' touch O's Brody had more white up on that block than a snowed-in home Post up in one spot more than Karl and Post Malone I'm touch a different type of bread, my shit provolone I done whipped a pot so fuckin' much, a nigga's shoulder gone Have you ever brought your mama a couple thousand home Life ain't easy, there's still some shit that I can't fold up on Unky called me from Dakota, said, Neph, you know we on Know that it's my time, cause I been workin' this shit over long Too legit to quit, bitch, you can check my portfolio Tough surface, sweet feelings, niggas Oreos Thinkin' with his dick, he got caught lackin' with a horny hoe Treat every pack like a baby, this the Mori flow And just for my appearance, run the bands, this before the show I just want the bands, baby, standin' on the business, ain't he? Set the record straight, if I'm there, you wanna see me, pay me I was on them busses , even when them fuckin' days was rainy Don't nobody want your bitch, she look like my auntie Couple niggas is my sons, you should probably thank me Really used to trap without a bed, them days was janky Only care to make it happen, never care how long it take me ATH ATH Too addicted