BigWalkDog - Circle K lyrics

I love you, KXVI bigWalkDog, uh, uh
(It's the Chronic on keyboard)

I ain't foldin'
Like the Benz blew out her back
She been nowhere told the bitch
"Beat daddy back" and she know it
Hope a nigga pull out them
Racks and just show it
Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it
I'm the one that was steppin'
In this bitch makin' noise
I'm the young nigga hot
Make a motherfuckin' board
You can fold in the road
Nigga stay up on the porch
He can do what he want
But this shit don't work
Big booty bitch, told the bitch
"Make it twerk"
Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet
Make her squirt
VVS stones in my mouth, all work
They didn't know I had did it
'til I did it at first
I ain't never had shit
Watch me get it out the dirt
Ice in the Cuban link
Diamond blue like Smurf
Hit his ass with the fire
He gettin' moved by a hearse
You act a fool for our clout
You get the news in a shirt

Ice too precise, all night, clockwork
'Fore a nigga get my chain
He gon' have to die first
I'ma stand up in the chest
It's all love like Durk
Fell in love with the commas
All green like turf
When I came out the room
I was goated at first
With that Off White shirt, paint made
Gabanna purple
Act a fool up in Saks, with the racks, she a
I ain't worried 'bout shit with the stick
I'ma murk 'em
He was comin' through the hood
Shoot the stick through the curtain
Prayed for a come-up, got stuck with a burden
Ran off on the plug with a pound, I was
Got this shit up out the mud like a bug
Now I'm dirty
Pocket watchin' ass niggas tryna keep it
Now they hurtin' bought a bag with a bag
Might buy a bitch a Birkin
I'm a player, make her
Mad, she can't change, i ain't servin'
And everybody wanna eat
But everybody ain't workin'
Everybody wanna beef
But everybody can't murder
I'ma fuck the game up
Every time 'cause it's
Slow feet don't eat, compared to me
You a turtle and I'm still drippin' sauce
Like a goddamn burger
"They ain't fuckin' with you, Walk"
Yeah, I know, but they ain't heard me
She'll suck a nigga dry, damn
The lil' ho thirsty
That bitch blowin' up the phone, damn
The lil' ho worsen
Yeah, I'll be a boss before a worker
I'll take another loss 'fore
I give free verses
Yeah, we can tap in with the money in person
I can do it with the rappers, keep it street
Keep it dirty vPN with the plug
Know I'm still networkin'
Big icy ass chain, got a nigga neck hurtin'
If a nigga get to reachin', put his ass on a
I'm a shiesty ass nigga
Get a bowl for twenty-five
Turn it right back around and sell
That bitch for a thirty

I ain't foldin'
Like the Benz blew out her back
She been nowhere told the bitch
"Beat daddy back" and she know it
Hope a nigga pull out them
Racks and just show it
Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it
I'm the one that was steppin'
In this bitch makin' noise
I'm the young nigga hot
Make a motherfuckin' board
You can fold in the road
Nigga stay up on the porch
He can do what he want
But this shit don't work
Big booty bitch, told the bitch
"Make it twerk"
Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet
Make her squirt
VVS stones in my mouth, all work
They didn't know I had did it
'til I did it at first
I ain't never had shit
Watch me get it out the dirt
Ice in the Cuban link
Diamond blue like Smurf
Hit his ass with the fire
He gettin' moved by a hearse
You act a fool for our clout
You get the news in a shirt

You act a fool for our clout
You get moved by a hearse
Put your face on a tee
See you soon on a shirt
I've been rappin' like this
Need a room just to work
I ain't never ran from a
Nigga walkin' on this Earth
Went to the same store
Nigga tried it at first
Second time in the A
Shot a movie right there
In with all my ice on, fuck nigga
I don't care
'Cause this choppa gon' sing if
You dare touch a hair
Yeah, better off fuckin' with a bear
All these guns got a drum
Bitch sound like a snare
Out of sight, out of mind
We gon' get you out of there
Any shootin', car ratchet, let a hundred
All 'em pair nigga, I don't give a fuck
I'ma send you in the air
Gave you niggas plenty time
I was tryna be fair tryna watch what I do
I'ma make you lose your hair
I'm the one makin' moves
Breakin' rules everywhere
Uh, plug pick a route up on the mail
Tell him, "Meet me on feet
Bring a heat to the trail"
When I'm ridin' through the city
Keep a heat on my lap
Never know who hatin'
Tryna get you out of there
Got the devil on my back
Palm Angel what I wear every time I say
"Cheese" diamonds bling with a glare
I ain't tryna be normal, bitch
I'm already rare
Say I'm headed to the top, bitch
I'm already there bubble coat different
'cause this bitch Moncler
I'ma eat up at the table
Better pull up a chair
'Til everybody get full
Can't none of us share
You don't fuck with the gang?
Don't none of us care
If you go against the grain
Can't none of us spare
Rob who? Take what? Pussy nigga, I dare you
A fuck nigga go get his head stomped, I
Thought a pussy ho, broke
Nigga said somethin', hey

Ayy (BigWalkDog) hey
Gang shit, no lame shit, watch
Who you hang with, these niggas dangerous
(BigWalkDog) yeah, hey
Hey, hey i ain't foldin'