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Walk Lyrics - Kodak Black

Walk Lyrics – Kodak Black


Walk Lyrics – Kodak Black

Walk Lyrics – Presenting Walk Lyrics Which Is Sung By Kodak Black And Walk Lyrics Are Also Penned By Kodak Black While Music Is Produced By Tye Beats. Official Music Video Is Released On Official Channel “Kodak Black”.

Walk Credits –

Song – Walk
Artist – Kodak Black
Lyrics – Kodak Black
Music – Tye Beats
Label – Kodak Black

Walk Lyrics – Kodak Black

Damn, Tye, you made this b*tch too ??
The f*ck got into you ??

[Walk] I’m big stepper, I drip when I walk
I’m bringin’ pressure around when I walk
I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, “Walk”
Yeahh, I jump on these beats and I walk
Slide, keep on slidin’ [Walk]
Opps just keep on dyin’ [Walk]
Spin ’round, spin ’round [Walk]
Step down, step down [Walk]

Hmmm, Hellcat came with a exhaust
Switched out on me, must be lost
KTB, Kodak the boss
Hit the pain back, it gloss
Your b*tch in here, she gettin’ tossed
Baguettes on my neck, look like frost
I’m bussin’ checks in her office
I play defensе and offense
Run up, you get stеpped on
I’m a demon, I throw crosses
Run down with my vest on, no
Such thing as being too cautious
I took all my losses to the
Chin and then I charged it
Fresh out of prison, I’m already
Spinnin’, I’m right back where I started
.223s in the cartridge
5.56s and switches
Ain’t spendin’ on none of you bitches
Won’t sip then gettin’ anything from me
My niggas love me and it ain’t ’bout the
Money ’cause they get to spin it for free
I’m from the city, no pity, lil’ nigga went
Missin’ the other day, he was just three

[Walk] I’m big stepper, I drip when I walk
I’m bringin’ pressure around when I walk
I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, “Walk”
Yeahh, I jump on these beats and I walk
Slide, keep on slidin’ [Walk]
Opps just keep on dyin’ [Walk]
Spin ’round, spin ’round [Walk]
Step down, step down [Walk]

Walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk, walky
Picked up a bag when I walked in
I fucked this bitch now that
Nigga keep stalkin’ my page
I got too many options to make
I fuck all my bitches the same
Turned in the jet for a Range
I did the dash like Dame
She see my wrist, it say dang
Audemars fresh out the pen
Walk and whip and walk around the
Kitchen with the pot right in my hand
Walk, step, slide, spin
Ain’t no perc fives ten
Big size rim

Not ’cause I’m walkin’, talk me then
Don’t even lie, I walk
What you call that? It wasn’t even my fault
One point five in a vault
I’m on the blogs anytime that I talk
Thirteen calls and I’m still gon’ mop
And I’m on lean today
Now I gotta have it, they didn’t even chase it
They don’t fuck with me ’cause they know they can’t

[Walk] I’m big stepper, I drip when I walk
I’m bringin’ pressure around when I walk
I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, “Walk”
Yeahh, I jump on these beats and I walk
Slide, keep on slidin’ [Walk]
Opps just keep on dyin’ [Walk]
Spin ’round, spin ’round [Walk]
Step down, step down [Walk]

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