WALK EM DOWN

Yeah, I think Yeah, I think These niggas forgot about Had to to pop In again, give them something to talk about Yeah, motherfucker, I'm him, You better watch your mouth Everybody got something to talk about Everybody got something to talk about Niggas talking shit, so I had to Walk em down, walk em down, walk em down, Walk em down That's my baby, I can't believe she's walking Now With some ladies in Mercedes, we got all the Loud And she yapping, what you gotta talk About? Girl, you better get some cash, better get Some cash All my joints, I'm finna ash, don't get it On the dash You might see me flyin' past, finna fly past I'm on all these rappers' ass, yeah, I'm moving Fast Swear time be moving slow, yeah, it's moving Slow though Got sick, seen my old dog up in them photos Got scars on my face, yeah, he play Manolo Why I'm always out here Olo, home with dem Ole Folk I was at my grandma's house, home with Dem Ole Folk Gave birth to my LO FLOW, yeah, I'm really Homegrown Gave birth to my LO FLOW, yeah, I'm really Homegrown Gave birth to my LO FLOW, yeah, I'm really Homegrown Gave birth to my LO FLOW, yeah, I'm really Homegrown Gave birth to my LO FLOW, yeah, I'm really Homegrown Gave birth to my LO FLOW, yeah, I'm really Homegrown