Comewalkwithme

Ay, this one right here called Come Walk With Me Come Walk With Me We walking home My home Respect, respect, respect It's raining motherfuckin' tear drops where I'm from How the hell you motherfuckin' gangsta You don't got a gun How they hell you walking around with all that money And ain't giving back to the hood Boy, you a dummy Where the hell you got that motherfuckin' chain from And how much that shit cost Cause I'm trying to get me one I'm on a motherfuckin' robbing mission Goddamn, this industry turning to some bitches Yeah Told Drake if you want some motherfuckin' writing skills Just help me out, I'm trying to pay some bills I'm ready to go to war with J. Cole and Kendrick them I'm on a whole nother level And I ain't shaking hands with the devil See, that's the problem, everybody wanna be friends But everybody can't be friends Somebody gotta have a revolver Ay, it's time to send some rappers to the doctor Everybody can't be a partner Ay, I'm riding around the town right now Trying to get a bag If you ever seen me You never seen me looking sad I just be disappointed in this fuckin' world And how the hell you be a real man But you got your fingernails painted like a girl This that type of shit I wanna share with the world Niggas get all in they feelings Nigga, this just facts I'm not trying to be with everybody I'm not here to be everybody's property Nigga, real shit, tell these devils get up off of me And I can see you niggas on the balcony Yeah, I can see you niggas on the sideline Give me my trophy, I need all mines Yeah, I'm writing this shit down Yeah, guess who talking that shit now Yeah, when I see a chick, I make a motherfuckin' smile You make a damn frown Cause you walked around with your pants down And she know you not no G She know you ain't me She know you ain't bout that She know you ain't got that Bankhead Polo You get your girl back