WALK Lyrics – Playboi Carti

Read the full WALK lyrics by Playboi Carti along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Playboi Carti's music, you can also explore CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE and I SEEEEEE YOU BABY BOI, two other songs by Playboi Carti.

[Verse: Playboi Carti]
Made a lot of paper, I might just spin up on you, crazy
Pull up on your partner, yeah, we put some' on his forehead
I just laid a n!gga down, we sprayed his house, his door red
All red flag, red flag, n!gga, Code Red
You pull up with that Hi-Point, we leave it on your forehead
That 7.62 gon' leave your motherfu*king door red
Shut the door, baby, throw that chopper, yeah, throw it (Brrat)
Homixide Gang, we smoke the big blunts, we blow it (Brrat, brrat, brrat)
I might fu*k a pop b!tch and pass her to the brodie (Brodie)
I been on 'em drügs all night, lean got me bloated (Bloated)
I just popped an E pill, yeah, just to keep me going (Going)
Money on top of b!tches, yeah, money on top of money (On top of, hold up)
Money on top of b!tches, yeah, money on top of money (On top of, hold up)
I just poured the ice cup out and poured some muddy (Pour out, pour)
I just fu*ked a thot b!tch and passed her to my buddy (To my buddy)
I been rolling on ecstasy, I feel it in my money
Uh, n!ggas can't even talk to me, my young n!ggas extorted ('Torted)
Molly, s*x and ecstasy, I turned up just like Halloween (Hahahaha)

[Outro: DJ Swamp Izzo]
See, this gon' feel like the end of the world to a lot of you fu*k-n!ggas
To my day one's, it's a new beginning
You know what that s*it mean, right?
Red again
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