[Intro]
Huh, huh
N***as got me fucked up (WalkDownGang)
Slatt, slatt (got me fucked up)
We takin' these fuck n***a brains
Get his chain
Fuck his watch, and his name
Fuck his gang
CEO, walk shit down, you know that’s fasho

[Verse]
Get off that drank, get in with my vibe
Load with the 'K, shoot with the fire
I can look in your eyes, you ain't ready to die
Huh, n***a ain’t ready to die, pussy
Ride with the gang shootin' fire
Look, I got jewelry on right now, ain't none pussy
Play up public, we fill him with bullets
We walk shit down, we kill all the bullies (Okay like slatt)
Kill all the bullies, ridin, choppas on fullies
N***a can't duck from none of these bullets (uh)
Gon' shoot a fuck n***a like a moviе
Got the club turnt up, but it's not a Tuesday
Lil bruh in the back of thе junt with an Uzi
See an opp and he use it
No n***a done gave us no motion
We had to get off and get to it
In the A with Big Ham, I swear we was ruthless
Take a n***a down, like fuck that music
We the ones that took a n***a off and you knew it
Took a couple n***a's guns, 'cause them n***as didn’t use it (ayy, no bap)
Ay, it’s a buck, he'll duck
Me and 30 two deep tryna spit EBG out a truck
Hmm, free twin
N***a know Double get the drop, we spin
Two Glocks, two different gens
N***a fuck yo block, n***a fuck yo man (fuck n***a)
We smoke opps, n***a turn ’em to strands
Fuck n***as, the reason I tote F.N.s
Fuck n***as, I tote two pistols
Lil bruh so slimy, don't trust no n***a
If I tell 'em to get you, I bet they'll zip you (faceshot)
Snap a n***a up like a yearbook picture (ay)
Uh, hey uh
Fuck ’em, they broke and we smokin' them n***as
I got too many shots to go post 'bout a n***a
Can't make a diss song, 'cause we tryna score and go kill 'em
You the type n***a wan' talk for the internet
I'm the type n***a walk down with that pistol
You the type n***a say you slidin' but never been slime
Lil bruh, you been hidin' from them n***as
N***a low key a bitch, no slime
He ain't took nobody out, but he braggin on n***as
Every n***a done played, done died (let's go) or felt that fire
Smoke on an opp, kill all the killers
Chrome Heart socks, Amiri the denim
The car so tint, can't see who in it
Lil bruhnem slide broad day, they spinnin'
In a race for a money, my gang we winnin' (WalkDownGang)
[Outro]
Huh, huh
N***as had me fucked up (WalkDownGang)
Slatt, slatt (got me fucked up)
We takin' these fuck n***a brains (Break out all these chains)
Get his chain (Make me mad you know we might shoot shit up)
Fuck his watch, and his name
Fuck his gang
CEO, walk shit down, you know that's fasho (Dog shit all in my pocket)
Lil bruh strapped up with a rocket
Faceshot Gang, we the topic
Y'all n***as lame, ho, fuck him, we pop him
Like slatt, slatt
Hmp, Big WalkDown