Walking Home Lyrics

Walkin' the same way home

For some reason it look different this time

I don't know if I can right my wrongs

Mess too big to fix it this time

I been thinkin' bout you all night long

But I know by now you've forgotten

How we was vibin' and kickin' it often

I'ma be in love with you till my coffin

Kickin' it in the spot, bad bitch, 3 o'clock

Hopin' she don't wanna ring cause I ain't tryna tie the knot

Sayin' you a good girl but we can see that you not we don't care if 12 out we make a scene when it's hot

If I pass lil bro the stick, no applause he gon' clap sum

We ain't even know you left but 2023 you back, huh?

Point a bad bitch out like "not her, I want that one" and she don't even drink the only shots she take is back ones

I just want a slice, baby girl, call me Kimbo

I pull out my stick, she get under it like a limbo

Opps in the spot, sendin' shots through the window

I said I want his head, what the fuck he shoot his shin for

Let me know when you need it, wet it up then he beat it

Handsome but not conceited, number one where he seeded

Middle of the party, he get groovy when he leanin

He just popped a gummy, it smell fruity when he breathin

Walkin' the same way home

For some reason it look different this time

I don't know if I can right my wrongs

Mess too big to fix it this time

I been thinkin' bout you all night long

But I know by now you've forgotten

How we was vibin' and kickin' it often

I'ma be in love with you till my coffin

How I came up, if I told you you wouldn't believe the story

Got it off the muscle after grind, be the glory

Told her this ain't free and for a fact you can't afford me

When I'm in the spot watch all them bitches come record me

Felt that pain alone, cause wasn't nobody I could call on

My brother nem be steppin' when I'm up, I'll put em all on

Used to be a lover, now that love shit is all gone

To all them niggas hatin', cancer patient, they get balled on

Baby you a star, I'm tryna take you to Aruba

Don't you even worry, I won't listen to the rumors

Middle fingers to them niggas hatin' on computers

The next one that we catch, we on his head like a tumor

Okay, it's my fault, I guess, no

Bench press, get this off my chest, I

Miss you, but movin' on to the next

Just know that you lost the best

I'm way different from the rest

Walkin' the same way home

For some reason it look different this time

I don't know if I can right my wrongs

Mess too big to fix it this time

I been thinkin' bout you all night long

But I know by now you've forgotten

How we was vibin' and kickin' it often

I'ma be in love with you till my coffin