DJ Premier, Prodigy of Mobb Deep - Walk Out lyrics
[DJ Premier, Prodigy of Mobb Deep - Walk Out lyrics]
"Tight with my loot ‘cause hoes
Like to run game" "Take a walk"
"Tight with my loot ‘cause hoes
Like to run game" "Take a walk"
Uh huh hold up baby
You know I got to take
Care of this real quick, yeah
What up the bag uh huh
Yeah
Been in the house for three
Days high on drugs me and my bitch
All we do is fight and we fuck
I been neglecting my first love
A lot of cash
She been cheating on me out there
With all these other cats
And the first rule of business
Secure the bag another one and another one
You could ask Khalеd
How the young OG’s spin
My burn like the powеr line
I made that currency flow
This three hundred fifty-seven
Thousand volts will shock the life out you
I get back to this money
Forget all about you
The only thing popping over
Here is gun powder other than that
I’m laid back admiring my life
I got a tight network of great people
We get things done, rain, sleet, hail
Or snow i’m out, outside where it’s icy cold
But the money keep a nigga on fire though ay
It’s four seasons, it’s no day off
3-6-5, I’m stuck to the grind
I can’t shake all this good fortune
Addiction is sex, drugs, money
And the spotlight get some
It’s a war going on, nigga, come outside
You on that bitch too long, nigga
Come outside that’s how you turn soft
You’s a fucking tick stop breastfeeding
You’re missing all the action
We just booked the mark for 70, 000
TVs and MacBooks falling off trucks
The lil’ homies pulled up
Their trunk full of guns
Try to sell me an arsen-
I just need a lil one
Hit the club with the homies
We’re just shooting the shit
Chicks try to dance on me
But I curve all of them
I got a thing for a queen
But you’re not a queen
I got a lioness on my bed
She’s waiting on me
Bumped into the RZA, we exchanged math
This what I’m talking ‘bout
I ain’t seen him a year
This why I need to be out
Every now and again, but not too much
I got to keep my mystique mysterious serious
It’s four seasons, it’s no day off
3-6-5, I’m stuck to the grind
I can’t shake all this good fortune
Addiction is sex, drugs, money
And the spotlight get some
"Tight with my loot ‘cause hoes
Like to run game"
"Take a walk", "No doubt indeed"
"Tight with my loot ‘cause hoes
Like to run game" "Take a walk"
Like to run game" "Take a walk"
"Tight with my loot ‘cause hoes
Like to run game" "Take a walk"
Uh huh hold up baby
You know I got to take
Care of this real quick, yeah
What up the bag uh huh
Yeah
Been in the house for three
Days high on drugs me and my bitch
All we do is fight and we fuck
I been neglecting my first love
A lot of cash
She been cheating on me out there
With all these other cats
And the first rule of business
Secure the bag another one and another one
You could ask Khalеd
How the young OG’s spin
My burn like the powеr line
I made that currency flow
This three hundred fifty-seven
Thousand volts will shock the life out you
I get back to this money
Forget all about you
The only thing popping over
Here is gun powder other than that
I’m laid back admiring my life
I got a tight network of great people
We get things done, rain, sleet, hail
Or snow i’m out, outside where it’s icy cold
But the money keep a nigga on fire though ay
It’s four seasons, it’s no day off
3-6-5, I’m stuck to the grind
I can’t shake all this good fortune
Addiction is sex, drugs, money
And the spotlight get some
It’s a war going on, nigga, come outside
You on that bitch too long, nigga
Come outside that’s how you turn soft
You’s a fucking tick stop breastfeeding
You’re missing all the action
We just booked the mark for 70, 000
TVs and MacBooks falling off trucks
The lil’ homies pulled up
Their trunk full of guns
Try to sell me an arsen-
I just need a lil one
Hit the club with the homies
We’re just shooting the shit
Chicks try to dance on me
But I curve all of them
I got a thing for a queen
But you’re not a queen
I got a lioness on my bed
She’s waiting on me
Bumped into the RZA, we exchanged math
This what I’m talking ‘bout
I ain’t seen him a year
This why I need to be out
Every now and again, but not too much
I got to keep my mystique mysterious serious
It’s four seasons, it’s no day off
3-6-5, I’m stuck to the grind
I can’t shake all this good fortune
Addiction is sex, drugs, money
And the spotlight get some
"Tight with my loot ‘cause hoes
Like to run game"
"Take a walk", "No doubt indeed"
"Tight with my loot ‘cause hoes
Like to run game" "Take a walk"