Blood Walk (commentary) Songtext
von YG
Blood Walk (commentary) Songtext
All the diamond rider tap in
Saucy on the beat
(L-L-L-Lethal)
(Red rag, burgundy flag, all that)
I′m finna bleed this bitch
I be blood, blood, blood walkin'
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood, blood, blood walkin'
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin′
I be blood walkin' and I′m blood talkin'
Got a red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What′s brackin'? I′m an eastside nigga, I get active
Blood walkin' of the hip, clip talkin'
Baby case shells, kickflip, Tony Hawk
When I die leave the flag in the coffin
Pimpin′ in the red, uniform, blood walkin′
Gangs sings in they photo, but I get the dough, though
I'm so berious they call me Barry Oso
When the hood was hot you was never loco
Clown face emoji, nigga, you′s a bozo
I got the cheese, thе YG's do the beef
They in the field, bottom of the cleats
Caugth him by a Shell, straight E (straight)
Put that on some though, Piru street
Big B rollin′, 20 a piece
For all the red homies, I smoke, I drink
Stay with the heat like I stay with the freak
In the function, twistin' all my fingers on B
I be blood, blood, blood walkin′
While I'm blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood, blood, blood walkin′
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood walkin′ and I'm blood talkin′
Got a red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What's brackin′? I'm an eastside nigga, I get active
All red handkerchief, blueface Franklins
Ghostface Killah with the all-mink ankle-length
Tool belt on underneath for my maintenance
Two redbones, fuck 'em each simultaneously
I be B-walkin′, no baby steps
Niggas actin′ like they hard, they just raisinets
My slime brazy, slime still get a brazy check
Big B, triple OG, and rated X
White diamonds, rose gold, red Patek
Countin' all the blood money, you done caught me red-handed
I′ma pull up, red truck, niggas call me Redd Sanford
But I'ma hop out with the toaster lookin′ for the breadbasket
Blood'll leave a nigga bleedin′, Suwoop business
Lil' nigga, this a business meetin'
Bick and back, bein′ bool with Badu on, nigga
I Piru everything I put my shoe on, nigga
Lil Tunechi
I be blood, blood, blood walkin′
While I'm blood, blood, blood talkin′
I be blood, blood, blood walkin'
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood walkin′ and I'm blood talkin'
Got a red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What′s brackin′? I'm an eastside nigga, I get active
Saucy on the beat
(L-L-L-Lethal)
(Red rag, burgundy flag, all that)
I′m finna bleed this bitch
I be blood, blood, blood walkin'
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood, blood, blood walkin'
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin′
I be blood walkin' and I′m blood talkin'
Got a red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What′s brackin'? I′m an eastside nigga, I get active
Blood walkin' of the hip, clip talkin'
Baby case shells, kickflip, Tony Hawk
When I die leave the flag in the coffin
Pimpin′ in the red, uniform, blood walkin′
Gangs sings in they photo, but I get the dough, though
I'm so berious they call me Barry Oso
When the hood was hot you was never loco
Clown face emoji, nigga, you′s a bozo
I got the cheese, thе YG's do the beef
They in the field, bottom of the cleats
Caugth him by a Shell, straight E (straight)
Put that on some though, Piru street
Big B rollin′, 20 a piece
For all the red homies, I smoke, I drink
Stay with the heat like I stay with the freak
In the function, twistin' all my fingers on B
I be blood, blood, blood walkin′
While I'm blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood, blood, blood walkin′
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood walkin′ and I'm blood talkin′
Got a red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What's brackin′? I'm an eastside nigga, I get active
All red handkerchief, blueface Franklins
Ghostface Killah with the all-mink ankle-length
Tool belt on underneath for my maintenance
Two redbones, fuck 'em each simultaneously
I be B-walkin′, no baby steps
Niggas actin′ like they hard, they just raisinets
My slime brazy, slime still get a brazy check
Big B, triple OG, and rated X
White diamonds, rose gold, red Patek
Countin' all the blood money, you done caught me red-handed
I′ma pull up, red truck, niggas call me Redd Sanford
But I'ma hop out with the toaster lookin′ for the breadbasket
Blood'll leave a nigga bleedin′, Suwoop business
Lil' nigga, this a business meetin'
Bick and back, bein′ bool with Badu on, nigga
I Piru everything I put my shoe on, nigga
Lil Tunechi
I be blood, blood, blood walkin′
While I'm blood, blood, blood talkin′
I be blood, blood, blood walkin'
While I′m blood, blood, blood talkin'
I be blood walkin′ and I'm blood talkin'
Got a red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What′s brackin′? I'm an eastside nigga, I get active
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Michael Louis Crook, Karen Civil, Jason Herrera, Joseph Arthur Mejia, Glenstine Iii Rodney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com