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YoAmigoMeco - Walk Up Lyrics



YoAmigoMeco - Walk Up Lyrics




Hating nigga, they just mad and broke
Ask about It, everybody know
Different vibes, I can't pick a hoe
VVS's snatch them bitches soul
Say your heart cold, North Pole
12 and 1, my dog get parole
In the street, like the light pole
Run up on the opp, who want smoke
Caught my first play, I feel like Pablo
Pulled up on em, in a foreign auto
We don't pour It, drink It out the bottle
She just like to read and drink moscato
Get the money first, that's the motto
Run it up like we jus hit the lotto
Choppa bullet clapping tellem bravo
Spin the block, I'm hanging out the car door
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, she gotta put her son on a shirt
Pick a side and just stay on that side
How you gone try me like one of them niggas
You know ien one of those guys
I got a tunnel the mother f*cking vision
The money my mother f*cking bride
He shot my dog, we gone load up and ride
Divide and conquer, that's how we survive
Nigga can't wait till the day we collide
Pick a side, and stay on that side
Pressure is being applied
Load up all my clips, nigga don't stand outside
Nigga talking all that tough shit
He met a hoe yesterday, sent the location
He don't even know we got the drop on his stupid ass
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, she gotta put her son on a shirt
Shells burning on a nigga skin
Spin the block and then spin again
Spin the block and then spin again
Shells burning on a nigga skin
Walk up on a nigga do em in
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt , white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt
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Hating nigga, they just mad and broke
Ask about It, everybody know
Different vibes, I can't pick a hoe
VVS's snatch them bitches soul
Say your heart cold, North Pole
12 and 1, my dog get parole
In the street, like the light pole
Run up on the opp, who want smoke
Caught my first play, I feel like Pablo
Pulled up on em, in a foreign auto
We don't pour It, drink It out the bottle
She just like to read and drink moscato
Get the money first, that's the motto
Run it up like we jus hit the lotto
Choppa bullet clapping tellem bravo
Spin the block, I'm hanging out the car door
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, she gotta put her son on a shirt
Pick a side and just stay on that side
How you gone try me like one of them niggas
You know ien one of those guys
I got a tunnel the mother f*cking vision
The money my mother f*cking bride
He shot my dog, we gone load up and ride
Divide and conquer, that's how we survive
Nigga can't wait till the day we collide
Pick a side, and stay on that side
Pressure is being applied
Load up all my clips, nigga don't stand outside
Nigga talking all that tough shit
He met a hoe yesterday, sent the location
He don't even know we got the drop on his stupid ass
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt, white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, she gotta put her son on a shirt
Shells burning on a nigga skin
Spin the block and then spin again
Spin the block and then spin again
Shells burning on a nigga skin
Walk up on a nigga do em in
Walk up on em hop up out the car
Raining bullets, down on your block
Wet T-shirt , white chalk
Can't anybody say what they saw
Body slumped, all on the curb
Can't anybody say what they heard
Mama said she need some time off, gotta put her son on a shirt
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Writer: Meco Jackson
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Performed By: YoAmigoMeco
Length: 3:31
Written by: Meco Jackson
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