Walkdown Lyrics – FNF Chop
Singer: FNF Chop
Title: Walkdown
Why is everything chrome?
Cash…
Clip so long b#tch it hang out the glick
Big Chop walk down don’t hang out the whip
Got money on my mind, don’t think ’bout a b#tch
Drum drum go dumb when I slide with the stick
You better blow wit’ your life when that day come
Choppers on choppers, come take one
b#tch I’m a lock to come shake sum’n
Keem been a lock, b#tch that’s one of my day 1’s
Try him, I’ll face sum’n, roll up the face, 1 big backwood to the muhf#ckin’ dome
In the trap for too long think it’s time to go home
Had the b#tch for too long so I told her move on
For the future whip plays, had to switch up the phones
Trap boomin’ got the train doing numbers
Big Glock with a clip full of thunder
1 shot put a f#ck n#gg# under
(HUH ADLIB)
I was down bad on my #ss with like 6 straps
You was not there, don’t forget that
Chopper break his #ss in half like a kit kat
b#tch we got smoke like a kickback
Stock on the kit has no kickback
Shoot but you miss, what you hittin’ at?
Talking that tough sh#t but what is you gettin’ at?
Cuffin’ that thot, thot… oooooooh you kiss that b#tch on the lips
Clip so long b#tch it hang out the glick
Big Chop walk down don’t hang out the whip
Got money on my mind, don’t think ’bout a b#tch
Drum drum go dumb when I slide with the stick
Bad b#tches on go watch her dive for the dick
Deep strokes, send her home, she on live wit’ the sh#t
Four nick with the beam you can’t hide from this b#tch
All crane came attached built inside of this b#tch
40’s & carbons
Glizzy make a f#ck n#gg# dance like Carlton
I don’t wanna smoke your weed, sh#t garbage
And I don’t really trust no b#tch to be honest
I got…..
40’s & carbons
Glizzy make a f#ck n#gg# dance like Carlton
I don’t wanna smoke your weed, sh#t garbage
And I don’t really trust no b#tch to be honest
(OOOOOH, HEY! adlib)
Clip so long b#tch it hang out the glick
Big Chop walk down don’t hang out the whip
Got money on my mind, don’t think ’bout a b#tch
Drum drum go dumb when I slide with the stick
(repeat) ((OOOOOH, HEY! adlib)
Clip so long b#tch it hang out the glick
Big Chop walk down don’t hang out the whip
Got money on my mind, don’t think ’bout a b#tch
Drum drum go dumb when I slide with the stick
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