Walk the Streets

Album cover art for "Walk the Streets" by GRiMM Doza & Fly Anakin

GRiMM Doza & Fly Anakin - Rap

Walk the Streets

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Duration: 2:40

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[Verse 1: Monday Night] (Block) See, it's a couple things you can do about stress So much bread, nigga forget about sex (Woo) So much head, nigga forget about neck (Come here mama) No, I ain't scared, I don't forget about threats (I don't forget, nigga) Just be aware before you forget about death (Just be aware) Heard what you said, niggas ain't care about that (Yeah, we heard you) Watch how you play it, and niggas'll carry you out back (Gimme that) You think I'm playing, nigga, I ain't saying it's that (It's that) But I'm just saying that's what I'm saying, so it's that (It's that) Nah, I ain't staying, nigga, I'm staying where I'm at (Where I'm at) Niggas is fans (Faggot) I need a couple bands in my back pocket, my stance switched up (Woo) The Cali way got the pack rocking I had her in the alleyway, shе back blocking I took her to the palace [?] and told hеr ass to hop in it (Hop in it, bitch) Better yet, belly flop it (Ha-ha-ha) Ain't no radio in the cockpit Keep the aux just to play me though (Play me though) My lifetime a crazy show The right crime'll pay me to the point where I ain't gotta stay no mo' (We outta there) I stay the closest to the smoke (Smoke) You stay the closest to getting smoked (Blet) Hopeless (Hopeless) You'd probably choke if you smoke this Niggas joke, smokin' dope when I wrote this So I'm floatin' (Floatin'), floatin' (Shit) Remember going through the motions Still was fucking like I was going through the ocean or maybe I was still floatin' (Floatin'), shit You niggas know me well (Know me well), so does your bitch, pulling on her ponytail When niggas was stealing laptops, Macs only Dell (Ha) Pack ain't my only sale You know my bop swerving off from the cops (Skrt) With the crack on me, krills was worse than the opps (Opps) Snatch my only mail, was makin' it count (Makin' it count) Niggas want a deal once you make an amount (Fuck outta here, nigga) That nine mil my homie saved was the couch (Blet) Dropping off my kids, I was grazin' her scalp (Come here, bitch) Want something for what she did, I put cake in her mouth, nigga (Nigga) [Verse 2: Fly Anakin] Just let me live my life You tell me that ain't right, caught the feeling, roll the dice [?] had the sights then I went all the way Shopping for myself, got the Jordans over Hardaways Profit prison free Brought the stash [?] You manic, you scam a bitch, then do whatever, bro I say you knew what's up A dictator never need a favor, kept his chinny up You washed up running out of flavors now you need the cup These niggas gettin' drenched when the rain come My name made 'em run Stay in the line till the reefer, get you a bigger gun Stopping at the border, we can see the sun Freedom on the way [?] [?] that pay the most but don't like the way they play Falling in the one another string [?] It's peace to all my brothers, pull you up before I harm something (Harm something)

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Credits

Writers
  • Monday Night
  • GRiMM Doza
  • Fly Anakin