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Artiste : Lil Yachty
Titre : Walked Down
We got big straps, heavy checks
Oh yeah (Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)

Ain´t nothin´ light over here, we got big straps, heavy checks (Facts)
Girlie almost killed us in the whip, she got some deadly neck (Slow down)
Dog say we beefin´, he just talkin´ with his petty ass (Rah-rah)
Catch him out in traffic, get to tossin´ at his scary ass (What´s up?)
We ain´t stoppin´ shit, they hit them lights and we gon´ scratch off (We gone)
Fuck I look lettin´ you pull me over in this Trackhawk? (No cap)
Icy chain, plain watch, temper short, bag long
In the trenches, strikers out, fully on me, mask on (Yeah)
Niggas can´t come ´round the guys no more (Man, fuck niggas)
Niggas can´t get pieces of our pies no more (Fuck these niggas)

I ain´t savin´ niggas´ lives, sparin´ niggas´ wives, givin´ none of these pussy-ass niggas fries no more
(Don´t put your hand out)
I´m with HorseTheOne, you know that boy ain´t no joke (That boy ain´t no joke)
I´m with Mari Red, you know that nigga gon´ blow (That nigga gon´ shoot)
Ayy, I ain´t talkin´ Captain Jay´s, glizzy got a fifty piece
Pretty-ass Arabic, Chaldean sneaky link
Fifty ´bow sale, ´bout to pull up to L. George´s
Pockets enormous, we cook shit like George Foreman (Go get ´em)
Piss me off, I´m puttin´ that on you, no back and forthin´ (The bag)
Headshot his ass, he survive, he won´t be normal (Bah)

´Member I was broke, so fuckin´ hungry, boy, I could´ve cried (No cap)
Brodie had meal, my hands together, I´m like, "Bust the fries" (Let me get some of them)
Crazy how them niggas was the man, they ain´t got no money now (They finished)
I got all the money now (They finished), don´t give me them puppy eyes, nigga

Is you dyin´ for me? (Is you with me) I don´t want you then (Then beat it)
I just dumped two pints, I´m tryna skip the day (Fuck it)
I shot a dyslexic, his ABCs start with K (Baow)
An FN (Brrt) and K, yeah (Oh yeah)
Niggas piss poor, wouldn´t even fuck on they bitch (I´ll take her to there)

Get on they brother ass with a switch (Grr)
Double down until I got ´bout ten on my wrist (Bust it)
Rolls-Royce kit came with as assist (Skrrt)
Blinders on, it´s tunnel vision, I still don´t miss (Okay)
Fuck experience, baby, it´s all inside of the wrist (Okay)
We the Hot Boys, I´m geekin´, this ain´t Tris (Uh-uh)
Pour piss ´fore I ever sip that shit (Can´t do it)
Me goin´ back and forth with niggas, that´s unheard of (Uh-uh)
Get me out of the loop, I been seein´ double
My dog think it´s a ball game, dog stay in trouble (Trippin´)
Pretty bitch just like the game, I´ma hit the bubble (No cap)

Man, fuck this nigga thinkin´ tryna test some rubbles? (What´s wrong with him?)
All that petty shit he flexin´ to me like pebbles (That´s light)
All this ice, I need a shovel (Yeah)
It´s on, I need a metal (Uh-huh)
Poppin´ shit with no buttons just like kettles (Uh-huh)