WALK (Physical Version)

[Verse: Playboi Carti & DJ Swamp Izzo]

Made a lot of profit, I might just spin up on your project

Pull up on your partner, yeah, we put some on his forehead

I just laid a nigga down, we sprayed his house, his door red

All red flag, red flag, nigga, code red

You pull up with that Hi-Point, we leave it on your forehead

That 7.62 gon' leave your motherfuckin' door red

Slide the door, bet we throw that chopper, yeah, throw it

Homixide Gang, we smoke the big blunts, we blow it

I might fuck a pop bitch and pass her to the brodie

I been on 'em drugs all night, lean got me bloated

I just popped an E pill, yeah, just to keep me goin'

Money on top of bitches, yeah, money on top of money

Money on top of bitches, yeah, money on top of money

I just poured the ice cup out and poured some muddy

I just fucked a thot bitch and passed her to my buddy

I been rollin' on ecstasy, I feel it in the morning, uh

Niggas can't even talk to me, my young niggas extorted

Molly, sex, ecstasy, I turned up just like Gohan (Hahahahaha)

[Outro: DJ Swamp Izzo]

(You gon' punch me in, or you want me to fill it out?)

See, this gon' feel like the end of the world to a lot of you fuck niggas

To my day ones, it's a new beginning

You know what that shit mean, right?

Renegade

The 5

(Hahahahaha) Out