Yung Goth - WALK lyrics

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Yung Goth - WALK lyrics

WALK[15x] Talk, Walk, Walk, Talk Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk Talk Talk Walk Talk Walk Talk Walk Walk Walk Talk Talk Talk Talk Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk I got lots of drug dealers, I be gettin in my feels, I got problems with the women, Tell them hoes I ain't perfect I don't really know how to live in the streets, I be dyin everyday trynna keep it discrete. f** a normal life I don't really give a sh** [?] I don't really give a f** about a [?] I'll shoot shoot em down anyway b**hes can't consume all this swag up in my pocket cuz you know you lose your cool Free Drugs[8x] When I pull up with your b**h, don't give a f** if you're rich, don't give a f** b**h I'm lit, diggin my dick in her ribs. Kissin her clit with my lips, I k** the p**y no sh**, I k** the p**y and dip. Skeet Skeet with the jets. Beat up, Beat up on the p**y, homie what the f** you lookin. [?] s**in my dick like a rookie, Derek Jeter I'm a rookie, tell em we makin a movie, I'm finna buss on her b**bs, d** on me I'm a junkie WALK[15x] Talk, Walk, Walk, Talk Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk Talk Talk Walk Talk Walk Talk Walk Walk Walk Talk Talk Talk Talk Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk