Walk In Freestyle Lyrics

Bitches, ain't like me then I'm like what changed now?

I got my bag up and I'm doing better it ain't the same now

Maybach GLS five-hundred

My driver speed we doing a hundred

When it's smoke nigga we ain't running

Fresh out the case just dumped bout a hunnid

Walk in, got a snake on my shoes

Get a outta body feeling when I'm counting blues

Take a nap on these nigga i'd even hit snooze

Send yo lil nigga Put yo shooter on the news

Pull that bag out bet yo bitch gon choose

Who she be wit? bet you don't have a clue

I been getting money niggas never seen a two

The smoke never clear nigga rip woo

Been on my grind take a jet to that bag

Stuff the money counter that bitch start to lag

Peso in that matte black jag

Me and that nigga Keith gotta Gwag

I like to flex but ion like to brag

Cause I know that shit make a broke nigga mad

'Member them days broke as hell wit no bag

Man that's the typa shit make you get off yo ass

Yeah I work for mine

And we work for hours

I Got five-six money counters

Brand New mansion marble counters

Maybach say fuck a phantom

Bullets burn his ass we tan em

Got wishes we gon grant em

Gon be on BET Channel

Niggas be capping about they motion

Got all this shit barely paid for promotion

Had to kick down that door that shit wasn't open

Back then, them niggas wouldn't send me no open

They won't give me a mix had to make my own potion

I send niggas shit they wouldn't repost it

Now they wanna fuck wit a nigga cause he built his own shit