Lil Baby - Walk In lyrics

Cook That sh** Up Quay Run That Back Turbo [Hook] I ain't dead, I ain't in jail safe to say I beat the odds I was walkin' in the rain tryna make it to my car I put ice on all my watches for the times that it was hard My momma caught me with a pistol whipped me with a extension card Puttin' designer on my shoes no more walkin' Just be naked when I get there I'ma walk in We gon' get straight to the point, ain't no more talkin' Give you everything I got, I'm goin all in [Verse 1: Lil Baby] Tennis chain blangin' with a pendant cause I'm ice box I been gettin' faded, poppin' pills like a white boy Super freak, lowkey, mind her business just my type Super high and super fly I'm floatin' like a kite Went from L.A,then to Vegas, then Miami in one night If they catch you out in traffic they gon smoke you at the light When it's pressure it's on sight My word is bond, just get it done, then I pay the price I'm livin' one hell of a life Sometimes I don't sleep at night I stay up and think about the sh** that I been through Woke up this morning and went and bought a Benz coupe It's feelin' like I need a threesome baby bring your friend too [Hook] I ain't dead, I ain't in jail safe to say I beat the odds I was walkin' in the rain tryna make it to my car I put ice on all my watches for the times that it was hard My momma caught me with a pistol whipped me with a extension card Puttin' designer on my shoes no more walkin' Just be naked when I get there I'ma walk in We gon' get straight to the point, ain't no more talkin' Give you everything I got, I'm goin all in [Verse 2: Rylo] Cee died in bricks 12 hit 'em up with a stick Too much drink man had surgery but he still pourin' up Can't believe Margo told Duke, thank God it hit 'em with a split 2:30 at Thad house pray the bit gon' get hit 8th grade Booker T. Jimmy had ounces in the locker Microwave or go stove I ain't tryna ease no prosper Tyrone got kilt when he was tryna see more dollars Strapped down and ask God why the hell they took my partner Granny tried to throw my stash away so many times Hot days in the jects we were flyin' Tyshun died in a wreck but Geico couldn't help the stress Boy I rather keep payin' a junkie and that junkie my uncle, he just tryna get a rock and we was just tryna hit the block [Hook] I ain't dead, I ain't in jail safe to say I beat the odds I was walkin' in the rain tryna make it to my car I put ice on all my watches for the times that it was hard My momma caught me with a pistol whipped me with a extension card Puttin' designer on my shoes no more walkin' Just be naked when I get there I'ma walk in We gon' get straight to the point, ain't no more talkin' Give you everything I got, I'm goin all in