Walkin - Key Glock remix

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Clear a path as I keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin'

In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call a home

They get blickies poppin', ain't no option for my partners

So they resort to scams and robbin'

Take away stress, we ganja coppin'

Blow it all out, it's all forgotten

Keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin'

In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call a home

They get blickies poppin', ain't no option for my partners

So they resort to scams and robbin'

Take away stress, we ganja coppin'

Blow it all out, it's all forgotten

Walkin' with my back against the sun

I been runnin' all my life, that's way before my life begun

Since my birth and seconds on Earth, I been the first one to confront

All of these cycles that get recycled, makin' it stifle while I stunt

Roll me a blunt so I forget it

But it make the details look so vivid (so vivid)

Went through a lot of shit in the last year (uh-huh)

Then I said, "Fuck it, I'ma handle my business" (yeah, yeah)

I been 180 to talk to one lady, she been regulatin' on how I feel (feel)

Describe it as raw and real (real)

I'm dealin' with all the ills, I'm tearin' up like I'm on Dr. Phil (cry)

Ain't no use, you gotta walk (walk)

Ain't no use, you gotta walk (walk)

Who the fuck said, "Stop the track," bruh? Let a real nigga talk (yeah)

I walk from the bitches, I walk from the friendship

I walk from some digits, 'cause lately, my nigga, I'm feelin' indifferent

I wish y'all the best, and believe that, I meant it

Keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin'

In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call a home

They get blickies poppin', ain't no option for my partners

So they resort to scams and robbin'

Take away stress, we ganja coppin'

Blow it all out, it's all forgotten

Keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin'

In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call a home

They get blickies poppin', ain't no option for my partners

So they resort to scams and robbin'

Take away stress, we ganja coppin'

Blow it all out, it's all forgotten

Big hands all up in my pocket

Jimmy Neutron, keep a rocket

Fuck 12, you can still come cop it

Monster hangin' with goons and goblins

I'm so heartless, shoot with a carbon, yeah (yeah)

Nigga, like every day (every day)

They say, "More money, more problems"

Shit (shit), well, I'm like, "Okay" (okay)

Star point guard but I still don't play (play)

Yeah, I know I'm a dawg but I still go ape, uh

Never ever ever give a fuck what they say

Yeah, we ain't losin' drop, they still gon' say sum', uh (yeah)

It's a whole lotta money in this cold world

Young nigga, go and make you some, uh

It's a whole lotta money in this cold world

Young nigga had to take me some (yeah)

Fucked around, turned to a boss, uh

Momma gave birth to a boss (boss, yeah)

They say you gotta crawl before you walk

Well, fuck nigga, I ran (yeah, yeah)

Ran up the bands (bands)

My money was locked in the can (the can)

I had to do what I can, a man told me

Keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin'

In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call a home

They get blickies poppin', ain't no option for my partners

So they resort to scams and robbin'

Take away stress, we ganja coppin'

Blow it all out, it's all forgotten

Keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin'

In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call a home

They get blickies poppin', ain't no option for my partners

So they resort to scams and robbin'

Take away stress, we ganja coppin'

Blow it all out, it's all forgotten

(Walk, walk, walk, walk)

(Walk, walk, walk, walk)

(Walk, walk, walk, walk)

(Walk, walk, walk, walk)