Dead Man Walking (feat. Yung Kenji)

I be trippin' way too much, I'm a dead man walkin (Walk) Keep em on me long enough to do the talkin She my slurp machine, she never stop the gawkin I be checkin' on all my people, I can't let em fold I be tryna make amends, but it's getting old When you fly around the world, there's no time for those I keep track of all my diamonds, yes I need some more Once I sign this deal, boy, I'm a dead man walkin I be keepin' up on G drip, diamonds on me Floatin' and I'm geekin' ugh like I'm on it Blue bills benji boy, I turned demonic Diamonds on me, yeah they real Watch your mouth, how it feel How it feel to be a loser, I don't know You a dummy, I'm just laughin' cause your life a joke Second I touchdown hey hidden hills I be sippin' drink, do it for the feels I was in the Benz last night, bout to catch a kill I was in the stu late night, steady crackin' seals Had a bustdown watch, just to keep it frozen Feel like Rick Ross when I left her, she ain't even know it All these bands comin' straight to me, man, I must be chosen All these fans runnin' after me when I'm in the open Up the choppa and the opps, turn a walkin' dead These niggas always tryna box, I up the Glock instead Double cup, pourin' out my drink, till the wok is red On the opps block, and this drake, gon knock off your dreads I be flexin' on my opps, I had to let him know I don't really mess with thots, see, I don't mess with hoes I be trippin' way too much, I'm a dead man walkin (Walk) Keep em on me long enough to do the talkin She my slurp machine, she never stop the gawkin I be checkin' on all my people, I can't let em fold I be tryna make amends, but it's getting old When you fly around the world, there's no time for those I keep track of all my diamonds, yes I need some more