Bro, don't you give up, hell yeah, I know it hurt
Gotta show em your worth, who knew diamonds came up out the dirt
I'm rich, Ricks on, hoe damn near jumped up out her skirt
Keep that sippin' to y'all self, cause drugs don't work
Drugs don't work for me
Need help with all this paper money turnt me to an addict
We still goin' up, I think we damn near in the attic
Locked in the yo, I figured out how to do magic
Looked up to bro, he had what I wanted 'fore I had it
Hearts for bro, we like Von and Durk
I love how she look when she tie up her shirt
You know how a girl will tie her shit up in the front
They out to get me, I'm stayin' alert
Can't fall in love, but I know how to flirt
She do hair on the side
In school full time, becoming a nurse
She wanna come see me, I'm busy at work
Hop out the whip like B03
Better get close with G-O-D
We all can't be at the T-O-P
I break hearts, I'm a D-O-G
F*ck all y'all like CeeLo Green
Y'all get money, I don't see no green
She don't understand love, be on E
Wish she could see my P.O.V
I might be alone, but I'm gettin' this cheddar
Mama won't work forever
(Damn)
We look like a milli whenever we pop out
If my granny ain't love me, then I would've dropped out
Made my own way I won't deal with a clock out
Too many hoes, like who let the dogs out
(Woof)
Like who let the dogs out
Way too geeked, so I rock out
Can't sell no rock now
I got an image, so I'm 'bout to pop now
Fans really love me, so how can I flop now
Get put in a box now
I score
Get low and I box out
I score
I develop a shot now
I score
All passes thrown my way get caught now
Used to see her in my dreams
But thank God I think she gone now
What it is, like, let me know
They call me Mr. Walk Down
Hate it when she be on drugs
Can't never keep the wock down
Hop out the whip like B03
Better get close with G-O-D
We all can't be at the T-O-P
I break hearts, I'm a D-O-G
F*ck all y'all like CeeLo Green
Y'all get money, I don't see no green
She don't understand love, be on E
Wish she could see my P.O.V
I might
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Bro, don't you give up, hell yeah, I know it hurt
Gotta show em your worth, who knew diamonds came up out the dirt
I'm rich, Ricks on, hoe damn near jumped up out her skirt
Keep that sippin' to y'all self, cause drugs don't work
Drugs don't work for me
Need help with all this paper money turnt me to an addict
We still goin' up, I think we damn near in the attic
Locked in the yo, I figured out how to do magic
Looked up to bro, he had what I wanted 'fore I had it
Hearts for bro, we like Von and Durk
I love how she look when she tie up her shirt
You know how a girl will tie her shit up in the front
They out to get me, I'm stayin' alert
Can't fall in love, but I know how to flirt
She do hair on the side
In school full time, becoming a nurse
She wanna come see me, I'm busy at work
Hop out the whip like B03
Better get close with G-O-D
We all can't be at the T-O-P
I break hearts, I'm a D-O-G
F*ck all y'all like CeeLo Green
Y'all get money, I don't see no green
She don't understand love, be on E
Wish she could see my P.O.V
I might be alone, but I'm gettin' this cheddar
Mama won't work forever
(Damn)
We look like a milli whenever we pop out
If my granny ain't love me, then I would've dropped out
Made my own way I won't deal with a clock out
Too many hoes, like who let the dogs out
(Woof)
Like who let the dogs out
Way too geeked, so I rock out
Can't sell no rock now
I got an image, so I'm 'bout to pop now
Fans really love me, so how can I flop now
Get put in a box now
I score
Get low and I box out
I score
I develop a shot now
I score
All passes thrown my way get caught now
Used to see her in my dreams
But thank God I think she gone now
What it is, like, let me know
They call me Mr. Walk Down
Hate it when she be on drugs
Can't never keep the wock down
Hop out the whip like B03
Better get close with G-O-D
We all can't be at the T-O-P
I break hearts, I'm a D-O-G
F*ck all y'all like CeeLo Green
Y'all get money, I don't see no green
She don't understand love, be on E
Wish she could see my P.O.V
I might
Gotta show em your worth, who knew diamonds came up out the dirt
I'm rich, Ricks on, hoe damn near jumped up out her skirt
Keep that sippin' to y'all self, cause drugs don't work
Drugs don't work for me
Need help with all this paper money turnt me to an addict
We still goin' up, I think we damn near in the attic
Locked in the yo, I figured out how to do magic
Looked up to bro, he had what I wanted 'fore I had it
Hearts for bro, we like Von and Durk
I love how she look when she tie up her shirt
You know how a girl will tie her shit up in the front
They out to get me, I'm stayin' alert
Can't fall in love, but I know how to flirt
She do hair on the side
In school full time, becoming a nurse
She wanna come see me, I'm busy at work
Hop out the whip like B03
Better get close with G-O-D
We all can't be at the T-O-P
I break hearts, I'm a D-O-G
F*ck all y'all like CeeLo Green
Y'all get money, I don't see no green
She don't understand love, be on E
Wish she could see my P.O.V
I might be alone, but I'm gettin' this cheddar
Mama won't work forever
(Damn)
We look like a milli whenever we pop out
If my granny ain't love me, then I would've dropped out
Made my own way I won't deal with a clock out
Too many hoes, like who let the dogs out
(Woof)
Like who let the dogs out
Way too geeked, so I rock out
Can't sell no rock now
I got an image, so I'm 'bout to pop now
Fans really love me, so how can I flop now
Get put in a box now
I score
Get low and I box out
I score
I develop a shot now
I score
All passes thrown my way get caught now
Used to see her in my dreams
But thank God I think she gone now
What it is, like, let me know
They call me Mr. Walk Down
Hate it when she be on drugs
Can't never keep the wock down
Hop out the whip like B03
Better get close with G-O-D
We all can't be at the T-O-P
I break hearts, I'm a D-O-G
F*ck all y'all like CeeLo Green
Y'all get money, I don't see no green
She don't understand love, be on E
Wish she could see my P.O.V
I might
Writer: Christian Dellaero
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