Damedot – Walking

Damedot – Walking Lyrics

Artist: Damedot
Song: Walking

In other words, by walking, I’m not standing still
By walking, it mean I’m moving forward
May be slow, but I’m moving
But walking also mean I’m going somewhere

Y’all don’t like me tonight
But walking also mean I’m leaving some folk behind me
Everything expensive, it’s one hell of a life that I’m livin’
I could fit a whole living room in the kitchen

If he play foul when he spike, we gon’ blitz him
My plug gotta be Master P, it ain’t no limit
I can tell you fresh in the field ’cause you timid
You can tell I’m fresh in the field, I’m in Givenchy

I don’t wanna share my heart with you, b#tch, I’m stingy
My shirt Off-White, n#gg#, yours dingy
I can see the game clear, I’m a floor-seater
Baby, this a coupe, huh, not a four-seater

Opps just got whacked, time to pour a liter
The head ain’t sh#t, but the p#ss# been pressure
She get me in private, I’ma bench press her
All designer shoes, I’m a big stepper

I’ll throw some sh#t at your porch, not a newspaper
Tell the truth, it’s hard to find a n#gg# similar
You only get one shot like a Dillinger
I’ll get to passin’ racks out like a stimulus

You took your cheese and bought a gun, boy, you still a b#tch
Keep your ho from ’round me, I be stealin’ sh#t
Your n#gg# watch my page, he be stealin’ drip
You take hoes out of town, I just be hittin’ sh#t

Ksubi jeans, got your favorite rapper kit in it
She gon’ f#ck for some light sh#t
We both grown, she know I’m on like a light switch
I’ll get a n#gg# put on ice like some white sticks

Gotta follow up on the shot ’cause you might miss
See, everybody that started with you, it was not designed for them to stay
You tryna carry somebody with you that’s tryna carry you down
Bird’s eye view, I can see the city

Put the buffs on, now I see the envy
I ain’t gotta go to no farm just to see some chicken
Dog walked out the pharm’, now we pourin’ Trizzy
I just put a drum on a Drizzy, I just put the dick in her kidney

Put Fent’ in the Bobby, we don’t touch the Whitney
I can’t leave the bar ’til my pockets empty
I’m tryna see some coochie, I don’t wanna hear your life story
Three hundred bucks for a light quarter

Get my b#tch in West V pregnant, have a white daughter
E-class stones look like ice water
Two hundred racks, that’s some light sh#t
Big stones in the watch look like ice chips

I’ll get a n#gg# put on ice like some white sticks
Gotta follow up with the shot ’cause you might miss, n#gg#
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From the album:
Mafia Lord (Chapter II) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021