Walk Down - Doe Boy, YG

Ayy

If a nigga dead, fuck with my opps

Treat him just like a opp, shoot it out, get socked

I ain’t beefin' over no thot, that’s for the 400 block

I be tweakin', I be thinkin' that the plug is a cop

We some dirty niggas, bitch, yeah, the money in Glocks

My YGs flatline you, lay you down on the cot

Bitch, I was on the block when it was cold and hot

Bitch, I was on some gangster shit when I got shot

Niggas braggin' 'bout a body, nigga, bodies is regular

I know about the murder, but I don’t tell you

Niggas braggin' 'bout a body, nigga, bodies is regular

I’m braggin' 'bout a bag, and you ain’t flew on Delta

Trick top, 'bout the rules, the trick top come first (Westside, huh)

Buddha, Slim, thinkin', ****, they know all my dirt

Mark a nigga out, disrespectin' the turf (Bitch, bitch)

Make a bitch nigga pull up his skirt (Bitch, bitch, bitch)

Nigga one day’ll walk down my block (Nose Ave)

Hop out with the Glock, walk down my opps (Doe Beezy)

Pull a kick door, bet he get out my spot (Pussy)

I’ma make them bitches count when I let off my shots, let’s go (Hrrt, baow)

Never been a lick, nigga, this ain’t that (Nigga, this ain’t that)

For them blue faces, nigga, you get whacked (On the gang)

Countin' more bodies as I count more racks (Freebandz)

Niggas faking like they gang, they not slime nor slatt, let’s go (Slatt, slatt)