F*ck this shit i'm goin hard
He off a f*ckin' 30, man he off a
F*ckin' perky,
They been in his body, like he needs some f*ckin' surgery
He been rollin' off of Roxy
He on that shit, he got me on it, and it won't stop me
F*ck that shit, go high speed
Jayden ridin' till the wheels on flat
He push that ho I'm high ass f*ck
Bitch, I'm trippin
He walked up in that bitch, and he ain't see no opposition
He been waitin' for the moment to f*ckin' air it out
In this hoe he's spazzin' out, caught My twin just crashin' out
F*ck that shit, he goin' hard
Hold on twin, I got some raw
They gone hate my f*ckin' bar
Need some gas up in this shit
Why he talking to a bitch
In this hoe, I make it hit
Show us where the money,
In this bitch
What you doing? Dog shit
I smell that is cat piss
What you smoking? F*ck that shit
My brother posted with a rake
Lie to me, can't take it back
Yeah, that dog food
You got the plays, I call you
You got the licks, I'll call you
Cause we gon' walk down
We got a choppa, aim for the hip
We got a choppa, aim for the lip
Like hundred rounds
We gon' walk down tonight
We gon' spray the block tonight
We gon' hit your shit
Call lil CG in this bitch
CG pumping with a stick
Cause we gon' walk down
He off the fent and
Now he gone
And if he slip up
Won't be long
And now he dead
Press the issue
Might send him to bed
I got him on the fent
And he can't stop
If you wanna keep going
Just go to the block
I know a few folks
Who serving some rock
He on the fent
And you can't help him
Just leave him alone
I just checked
How he walk up
In this bitch
Long live Chance
The nigga died
Police playing
With the f*ckin' stick
Now he dead
And gone
He was on the block
Like all night long
He was on the block
Till he saw the pack
Gone
Now he gone
I'ma die rich
Nigga we go fed
Tonight
We gon' up the pipe
And take his f*ckin
Life
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Cayden Gray - WalkDown Lyrics
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F*ck this shit i'm goin hard
He off a f*ckin' 30, man he off a
F*ckin' perky,
They been in his body, like he needs some f*ckin' surgery
He been rollin' off of Roxy
He on that shit, he got me on it, and it won't stop me
F*ck that shit, go high speed
Jayden ridin' till the wheels on flat
He push that ho I'm high ass f*ck
Bitch, I'm trippin
He walked up in that bitch, and he ain't see no opposition
He been waitin' for the moment to f*ckin' air it out
In this hoe he's spazzin' out, caught My twin just crashin' out
F*ck that shit, he goin' hard
Hold on twin, I got some raw
They gone hate my f*ckin' bar
Need some gas up in this shit
Why he talking to a bitch
In this hoe, I make it hit
Show us where the money,
In this bitch
What you doing? Dog shit
I smell that is cat piss
What you smoking? F*ck that shit
My brother posted with a rake
Lie to me, can't take it back
Yeah, that dog food
You got the plays, I call you
You got the licks, I'll call you
Cause we gon' walk down
We got a choppa, aim for the hip
We got a choppa, aim for the lip
Like hundred rounds
We gon' walk down tonight
We gon' spray the block tonight
We gon' hit your shit
Call lil CG in this bitch
CG pumping with a stick
Cause we gon' walk down
He off the fent and
Now he gone
And if he slip up
Won't be long
And now he dead
Press the issue
Might send him to bed
I got him on the fent
And he can't stop
If you wanna keep going
Just go to the block
I know a few folks
Who serving some rock
He on the fent
And you can't help him
Just leave him alone
I just checked
How he walk up
In this bitch
Long live Chance
The nigga died
Police playing
With the f*ckin' stick
Now he dead
And gone
He was on the block
Like all night long
He was on the block
Till he saw the pack
Gone
Now he gone
I'ma die rich
Nigga we go fed
Tonight
We gon' up the pipe
And take his f*ckin
Life
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
He off a f*ckin' 30, man he off a
F*ckin' perky,
They been in his body, like he needs some f*ckin' surgery
He been rollin' off of Roxy
He on that shit, he got me on it, and it won't stop me
F*ck that shit, go high speed
Jayden ridin' till the wheels on flat
He push that ho I'm high ass f*ck
Bitch, I'm trippin
He walked up in that bitch, and he ain't see no opposition
He been waitin' for the moment to f*ckin' air it out
In this hoe he's spazzin' out, caught My twin just crashin' out
F*ck that shit, he goin' hard
Hold on twin, I got some raw
They gone hate my f*ckin' bar
Need some gas up in this shit
Why he talking to a bitch
In this hoe, I make it hit
Show us where the money,
In this bitch
What you doing? Dog shit
I smell that is cat piss
What you smoking? F*ck that shit
My brother posted with a rake
Lie to me, can't take it back
Yeah, that dog food
You got the plays, I call you
You got the licks, I'll call you
Cause we gon' walk down
We got a choppa, aim for the hip
We got a choppa, aim for the lip
Like hundred rounds
We gon' walk down tonight
We gon' spray the block tonight
We gon' hit your shit
Call lil CG in this bitch
CG pumping with a stick
Cause we gon' walk down
He off the fent and
Now he gone
And if he slip up
Won't be long
And now he dead
Press the issue
Might send him to bed
I got him on the fent
And he can't stop
If you wanna keep going
Just go to the block
I know a few folks
Who serving some rock
He on the fent
And you can't help him
Just leave him alone
I just checked
How he walk up
In this bitch
Long live Chance
The nigga died
Police playing
With the f*ckin' stick
Now he dead
And gone
He was on the block
Like all night long
He was on the block
Till he saw the pack
Gone
Now he gone
I'ma die rich
Nigga we go fed
Tonight
We gon' up the pipe
And take his f*ckin
Life
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Writer: Cayden Gray, Jayden Gray
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