Walk Em

Ain't it funny how **** forget

Shit I did **** make me regret

I don't tolerate no disrespect

Pay your homage I come to collect

Used to lack dollars

But never no knowledge

I used what I knew

And I made it correct

Not really into the mess

Nowadays, every little thing bout a check

**** do everything

For the love and the clout

And the money

It's sad what it's coming to

And I might be your fave

And you bummy

But this rapper ain't no one to run into

Bullets fast

**** where is you running to?

Stop drilling

I swear I be wanting to

Stop hurting

I swear I be wanting to

I ain't playing

I swear I be wanting you

It's really me against me

And it feel like I'm losing this battle, still

And I'm coming in late

Cause I'm way too deep in that battlefield

You can hear all the pain in my music

Finally found me a way

I could use it

Do you love me?

Or you trying to use me?

Swear the devil be tryna confuse me

Pull up and Drench

We don't do no talking

Might tell Vito to walk em

You already know G Beans gon chalk em

Or I'll tell BDot Hawk Em

King Drench still sending them them shots

Got more money than all of my opps

(I ain't gon lie this shit gas)

Breezy & Boomer, we smoke them alot

Bitch, you know I ain't stressing you

Only attachment I got is extendable

If they tryna kill me

Why is they sending you?

(You pussy)

You should get switches

They recommendable

Never run out of ammo

Bullets is plentiful

You wanna get to me?

I'm not accessible

But if I do

I'm won't be the one that's gon rescue you

Them **** gon pull up

They're skeptical

Cause them **** know

I won't be the one that's gon wrestle you

Them hollows gon hit you

And whoever next to you

He was brolic

But they made him flexible

Too much switches

They ain't preventable

Get your wife

She all on my genitals

Pull up and Drench

We don't do no talking

Might tell Vito to walk em

You already know G Beans gon chalk em

Or I'll tell BDot Hawk Em

King Drench still sending them them shots

Got more money than all of my opps

(I ain't gon lie this shit gas)

Breezy & Boomer, we smoke them alot