Walkin Thru

Album cover art for "Walkin Thru" by Ralfy the Plug & Chiefin’ Heavily

Ralfy the Plug & Chiefin’ Heavily - Rap, Posse Cut

Walkin Thru

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Duration: 3:24

Lyrics

[Intro: Ralfy the Plug] Hm, shit like that (Forenax, fuck it up) (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] All these people lookin' at my wrist when I'm walkin' through All the bitches tryna strong arm dick when I'm walkin' through I'm not no boyfriend pimp, better know who you talkin' to Bitch pussy over there smellin' like fish when she walkin' through Security who? Bitch, we pullin' up with sticks when we walkin' through The Stinc Team got the street walk through the city comfortable Please don't goin' to get to thinkin' you untouchable Got it Off the Mussle, you don't believe me? The proof's on Google [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] All the bitchеs lookin' at my wrist when I'm walkin' through Better not fix your lips to talk shit, bеtter know who you talkin' to She tryna strong arm, good perky dick when I'm walkin' through "Who's that in the spaceship with you, Ralfy?" Me and my loot The Plug on evil goblin demon type mood You niggas don't know nothin' 'bout the first thing of survival Pastor Ralfy preachin', it's like quotes from the Bible These bitches actin' like smokers, why y'all feel so entitled? I'm a menace in the booth, I'm Psycho Michael Don't hate when you see me shinin', just enjoy the light show I can walk through plenty of hoods with all my ice on She said, "Ralfy, I wanna slime you up", I showed her a python Any day, the Plug finna blow, I'm a time bomb The only thing I'm interested in is gold and diamonds How you hatin' on me 'cause I'm dope at rhymin'? It's like I just say the perfect shit at the perfect timin' [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] All these people lookin' at my wrist when I'm walkin' through All the bitches tryna strong arm dick when I'm walkin' through I'm not no boyfriend pimp, better know who you talkin' to Bitch pussy over there smellin' like fish when she walkin' through Security who? Bitch, we pullin' up with sticks when we walkin' through The Stinc Team got the street walk through the city comfortable Please don't goin' to get to thinkin' you untouchable Got it Off the Mussle, you don't believe me? The proof's on Google [Verse 2: Duffy] Move, lil' boy, ain't that gang and them walkin' through? I told the broke bitch she gotta go, that shit not cute Diamonds do the whole bling baow when I'm walkin' through These niggas holdin' dick, how you know me and I don't know you? Slidin' with some sticks, I'm with Kev, finna crash the coupe Everything I got, I earned it, bitch, have you paid your dues? We ain't finna argue on the 'Gram, just make your move We know the truth, the truth hurts, you can't change the truth [Verse 3: Chiefin' Heavily] Might have a shootout with your gang as I'm walkin' through But don't even worry, I got switch when I'm walkin' through Chiefin' heavy metal, blowin' gas as I'm walkin' through Seen an opp in the club, made him call his crew Baguetties in the bezel, diamonds dance and they jerkin' too See Chiefin' walkin' in the booth, know I got my juice [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] All these people lookin' at my wrist when I'm walkin' through All the bitches tryna strong arm dick when I'm walkin' through I'm not no boyfriend pimp, better know who you talkin' to Bitch pussy over there smellin' like fish when she walkin' through Security who? Bitch, we pullin' up with sticks when we walkin' through The Stinc Team got the street walk through the city comfortable Please don't goin' to get to thinkin' you untouchable Got it Off the Mussle, you don't believe me? The proof's on Google [Verse 4: Blue Pesos] They all starin' at our necks when we walkin' through Stinc patterns, Ruth Chris when a body drop We like fullies with shaneyney, we don't like no stocks Glitter balls and VVs when we walkin' through Plenty fish in the sea, the sad facts, he just chose up All these old heads hatin' on the Stincs a gang of Joe Buddens [?] mopper with a thumper, poured up with these Grammys hangin' Walkin' through, P, we can't kick it? No, I'm too famous Niggas hate fuckin' with the Stincs, they don't get no paper Quit beggin' to come slime me up, bitch, I'ma cum later We got the rappers and producers, Stinc Team a true dream label OTM walkin' in with Ralfy, yeah, [?] [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] All these people lookin' at my wrist when I'm walkin' through All the bitches tryna strong arm dick when I'm walkin' through I'm not no boyfriend pimp, better know who you talkin' to Bitch pussy over there smellin' like fish when she walkin' through Security who? Bitch, we pullin' up with sticks when we walkin' through The Stinc Team got the street walk through the city comfortable Please don't goin' to get to thinkin' you untouchable Got it Off the Mussle, you don't believe me? The proof's on Google

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Credits

Writers
  • Blue Pesos
  • Duffy (OTM)
  • Ralfy the Plug
  • Chiefin’ Heavily
  • Forenax
  • AI B Smoov