Walkin Dead (Round 1...Fight!) Lyrics

Let the real guap getters talk

the talk that you got in your tracks aint gon stop the whole clip this glock

Just walked out the bank and went straight to the plug to go get me wok

My diamonds look wetter than her

Just hope that my niggas get free

how you get mad at the bitch that was talking, when yo ass done copped you plea

The bitches i know are some real money getters and probably scammed yo whole team

My bitch racks higher then yours

Why would i pick up the phone if we aint gonna talk about making bankrolls

My lil nigga aim for the head, he could put a man down in a fucking man hole

He done, he loosing control

His ego done got to his head now he screaming that everyone biting his flow

You a Dead Man Walking the moment you see my lil nigga come out the range rove

Just Called up Saintbbaby i told him to put this shi up and let bronem pop out to put him on the floor