Walk Down Lyrics by Young Thug
(Feat. 21 Savage)
Yeah, Spyder
(We got London on da Track) Uh
Bad-ass ***, you come and sit on ***
You talkin’ all that ***, you crossin’ street get hit
Go bad on a *** (Bad), I’m done sippin’ Tris’ (Huh)
I’m done gettin’ rich (I’m done), got too much money, *** (***)
The ‘Rari came with kit, my *** no on [?]
I’m done with all that playin’, your nail gettin’ blicks
I’m walkin’ down (Down), walk down (Down)
Walk down (Down), walk down (Down)
Walk down on a dawg (Walk), walk down (Down)
Walk down on that baby, walk down (Down)
Real ***, it’s time to travel (Let’s go)
Whole court in the street, hit the gaple (Hit the gaple)
I know hitters in New York, and they rappers
I know hitters out in London, can’t travel (Woo), yeah
Put the *** down, ***, drop you like a crip (Ayy)
Runnin’ from ’em, they say you *** if you go ski (Yeah)
The rose gold Patek on your head, yeah, Phillippe (Yeah)
I’m one time pingin’, that’s a rich *** fee
Get a rush (Get a rush), just for steppin’ (Just for steppin’)
I hope I pass the test, been sippin’ codeine (Yeah)
These is baguettes on a ***, then she know (Then she know me)
This Russian *** want her kids, make me [?] (Huh)
I’m walkin’ down (Down), walk down (Down)
Walk down (Down), walk down (Down)
Walk down on a dawg (Walk), walk down (Down)
Walk down on that baby, walk down (Down)
Mr. Packing, never slackin’, *** smackin’ killer
Bang, ***, boom, ***
Step on my nuts, the twelve gates drop your side, buster
Tryna fit the stick inside my coat, but I can’t (Yeah)
Nine figure *** on the bank (Yeah)
You got one strike and you get spanked (***)
I ain’t A$AP Rocky, these ain’t planks (21)
These Kel-Tec will turn your ass dang (Yeah)
The ‘Rari can’t geek (Yeah)
I’m on vacation ridin’ on a scooter, but I’m screep (Yeah)
All my opps target practice, pin ’em to a tree (Yeah)
Super charge the motor 12, know that I’ma flee (Yeah)
If I send them blicks, they gon’ know that it was me (Yeah)
We can’t use a ***, we put fetty in this *** (Yeah)
All these hoes goin’, man, I’m knowin’ how it be (Yeah)
You can’t hate a player when he callin’ Hi-C (Yeah)
She was doin’ *** when you got down on that knee (Yeah)
Mob in these niggas, get smacked, capiche (21)
Walk down on ’em like a dog without a leash (21)
You respect the bail, then it’s peace (***)
Savage keep a stick, I’m from the East, ***
I’m walkin’ down (Down), walk down (Down)
Walk down (Down), walk down (Down)
Walk down on a dawg (Walk), walk down (Down)
Walk down on that baby, walk down (Down)
Mr. Packing, never slackin’, *** smackin’ killer
Bang, ***, boom, ***
Step on my nuts, the twelve gates drop your side, buster