Correction Lyrics Walk in (Bonus) by King Monroe

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You just want me to call back
f**ked it up bad
Difference between me and you
Is that I’m actually makin’ bread

Walkin’ like a boss
Sippin’ ‘till I overdose
Made a trip to the coast
YSL, I give a toast
They be actin’ like they knew me
All they want just to use me
Hunnid racks on Ksubis
I fell in love with a groupie

Stack these bands, I gotta flex up
VVS on neck, diamonds are the next up
Go get your checks, flex up
Woke a thousand racks in the last month
Walk around with my chest up
Can’t stand me, I’m extra
Signed to the label at seventeen now back up
Ride with the fye, I’m blessed huh
None of you hoes can f**k with me
Neck and my wrist is froze for me (ice)
You can’t talk to me
Just ‘cause I f**ked you don’t act for me
All this sh*t, by myself, don’t need a hoe by me
Run it up, switch lanes, I got four on me
I have no clue who’s stoppin’ me
b*t*h we got friends in the politics
223 choppas, no narcotics
None of you appreciate or wanted me
A’s in math I’m born with it
Grab the money, ‘cause I gotta flex with it
No noise, but you heard ‘bout it
Slap the sh*t out your face and I’m real with it
They have no clue how I got all these bands
Cartier the name so you can’t shake my hand
b*t*h, I did it again
They be hatin’ I knew my own plan
Snakes on my collar might fly to Japan
Shawty looks 10 out of 10
Came with the flames yeah, I’m the man
Nothing to something, just walk out the bank
Your nails pink, my hunninds blue
Think that I’m lyin’, don’t care ‘bout you
600k for the sh*t, that I knew
I’m better than all, who you been talkin’ to
They cannot change my point of view
I'm getting’ it all, new wrist, new coupe
Forgiato rims, no cap, no joke
They walk a mile for this D fasho

Walkin’ like a boss
Sippin’ ‘till I overdose
Made a trip to the coast
YSL, I give a toast
They be actin’ like they knew me
All they want just to use me
Hunnid racks on Ksubis
I fell in love with a groupie

Snitches be too salty
Flex up on ‘em hardly
I just pulled up to party
Shown up with your shawty
You just want me to call back
f**ked it up bad
Difference between me and you
Is that I’m actually makin’ bread
I let the grip do the talk (grip do the talk)
Better be a man (oh-huh)
Don’t play ‘round with the time (ah-huh)
I got my foot on they neck (uh-huh)
My life a movie, they act (uh-huh)
She gave me head on the first date (ah)

Walkin’ like a boss
Sippin’ ‘till I overdose
Made a trip to the coast
YSL, I give a toast
They be actin’ like they knew me
All they want just to use me
Hunnid racks on Ksubis
I fell in love with a groupie

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