Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Dis no V6
Got that V12 engine put it in the back
These windows tinted you cant see in dat
Blowing gas smoke that shit right out the pack
What you on i might pull up on you too
Need some diamonds put that shit right on my tooth
I need me some racks i need me some baby blues
You cant walk no miles in these f*cking shoes
You cant walk no miles in these air force ones
I keep me a choppa i keep me a gun (We up right now)
I aint playing fair i aint playing for fun
Too much smoke in here i cant feel my lungs
I cant feel this shit
These diamonds on me hitting shit
You talking shit yea i aint feeling it
Had to get the guap im finna split
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Stoley - Walk Lyrics
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Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Dis no V6
Got that V12 engine put it in the back
These windows tinted you cant see in dat
Blowing gas smoke that shit right out the pack
What you on i might pull up on you too
Need some diamonds put that shit right on my tooth
I need me some racks i need me some baby blues
You cant walk no miles in these f*cking shoes
You cant walk no miles in these air force ones
I keep me a choppa i keep me a gun (We up right now)
I aint playing fair i aint playing for fun
Too much smoke in here i cant feel my lungs
I cant feel this shit
These diamonds on me hitting shit
You talking shit yea i aint feeling it
Had to get the guap im finna split
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Dis no V6
Got that V12 engine put it in the back
These windows tinted you cant see in dat
Blowing gas smoke that shit right out the pack
What you on i might pull up on you too
Need some diamonds put that shit right on my tooth
I need me some racks i need me some baby blues
You cant walk no miles in these f*cking shoes
You cant walk no miles in these air force ones
I keep me a choppa i keep me a gun (We up right now)
I aint playing fair i aint playing for fun
Too much smoke in here i cant feel my lungs
I cant feel this shit
These diamonds on me hitting shit
You talking shit yea i aint feeling it
Had to get the guap im finna split
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Walked in pockets full of racks
Yeah on my momma i just spent this shit at saks
Then i pulled my iphone out and made it back
I know you not getting money thats a fact
Writer: Malachi Singleton
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