WALK Lyrics – Playboi Carti
Made a lot of paper, I might just spin up on you, crazy
Pull up on your partner, yeah, we put some on his forehead
I just laid a *** down, we sprayed his house, his door red
All red flag, red flag, ***, Code Red
You pull up with that Hi-Point, we leave it on your forehead
That Seven point Six-Two gon’ leave your motherfuckin’ door red
Shut the door, baby, throw that chopper, yeah, throw it (Brrat)
Homixide Gang, we smoke the big blunts, we blow it (Bleh)
I might *** a pop *** and pass her to the brodie (Brodie)
I been on ’em drugs all night, lean got me bloated (Bloated)
I just popped an eighth pill, yeah, just to keep me goin’ (Goin’)
Money on top of ***, yeah, money on top of money (On top of, hold up)
Money on top of ***, yeah, money on top of money (On top of, hold up)
I just poured the ice cup out and poured some muddy (Pour out, pour)
I just *** a *** *** and passed her to my buddy
I been rollin’ on ***, I feel it in my money
Uh, niggas can’t even talk to me, my young niggas extorted
Molly, *** and ***, I turned up just like Halloween (Haha)
See, this gon’ feel like the end of the world to a lot of you ***-niggas
To my day one’s, it’s a new beginning
You what that *** mean, right?
Red again
The 5
Out