Daniel Fondu - Walk Lyrics

Need'a learn how to walk, boss
(Learn how to walk boss)
Make sure you walking, before you go talk
Or you end up in chalk, lost
You just too loud
(Too loud)
You just be running your mouth
You just be talking for clout
Hell are you talking about
(Nothing)
You better go learn how to walk, or I give you that work since you asking
You capping, Im laughing
Like, damn, who the f*ck just be gassin
Bet money let me cash in,
You know I'm advancing, I know I been passed ya
You barely be walking, I be dancing
(Look at me)
Better learn how to walk, before you go talk, boss
Shut up, Listen
(Ok)
I've been misunderstood, by the hate
(Hate)
Looking in they face
(Wait)
I know they don't know me, but I know they heard the name
(Hey)
(Hello)
Funny how they hating, since they f*cked around
And let a nigga beat em in they game
It's a shame, how they sleeping on the rook
I've been waiting patient just trynna get a look
(You're up)
Era 8 in, now they shook
Ain't no mercy rule in when I cook
Your number 1 spot took
Caught em slipping when I hit em with the juke
(Hit em with it)
Try me when I leave you in the dust, sitting looking like a bust
Got ya defense looking sus
Boy better go call a timeout, go adjust
My nigga, Good luck,
Your f*cked, you really suck
You're butt, give up
(Shush)
(Shh)
(Shut up)
(Quiet)
Wanna talk
(Shut up)
Just be quiet
Need'a learn how to walk, boss
(Learn how to walk boss)
Make sure you walking, before you go talk
Or you end up in chalk, lost
You just too loud
(Too loud)
You just be running your mouth
You just be talking for clout
Hell are you talking about
(Nothing)
You better go learn how to walk, or I give you that work since you asking
You capping, Im laughing
Like, damn, who the f*ck just be gassin
Bet money let me cash in,
You know I'm advancing, I know I been passed ya
You barely be walking, I be dancing
(Look at me)
Better learn how to walk, before you go talk
Tik tok, gold watch
Yea she see the wrist pop
Im a hot shot, shit I'm, top notch
A lot of niggas trynna grab the top spot, niggas, tough luck
My team got the top locked, we coming for the game to get rings
Popping champagne, yea we drink
(Woo)
Yea we living life on a high
(On a high)
Yea she want a fly kind of guy
(Fly kinda guy)
Baby swear she built for the ride
Yea she pretty, wanna give me what I like
(What I like)
I'm exposing all these niggas, swear how they nice, finna quiet all they hype
(Quiet all they hype)
(Shh)
Asking for the work, I'm like why
You aint no match for my nines, go pick up your grind, yea
(Yea)
Yea I got the chips
Maybe too much dip, when I pull up with the RFB drip
Yea, I'm RFB Commish , spilling on the mic, sick
Sounding like I'm speaking riddles, when I spit
You get hit, Aint no ref to blow the whistle
Niggas stay talking shit, like a Rick, bitch end up in a pickle
(End up in a pickle)
How you talking big, when you little
Put away the pistol when I'm stepping on a skittle
Shut up
(Okay)