Walk Thru lyrics

by

Quadeca


[Intro]
Hahaha!
TREETIME
Salim the Dream
Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man

[Chorus]
Yeah, I walk through, I'm who everybody's mama tryna talk to (Yeah, okay)
If one of us is gonna get it, then it's not you (No way)
And you say you got that sauce, but it's not true (Uh-huh)
Got the paper, I don't want it if it's not blue (Yeah, okay!)

[Verse 1]
You not real like a cartoon (No)
I don't need a strap, I hit you with a harpoon (With a harpoon!)
I just been focused on me, I do not care about whatever you are doin'
Haters been looking for me, I make 'em stand still when I start moving (Huh?)
If you tryna' play me, then you are losin' (Ayy, yeah)
Teach you how to paint this picture like an art student (Yeah, huh)
Twelve thotties in my two-seater, I be carpooling (I be carpooling)
Got a bunch of ghosts in your crowd, and they all booin' (Boo!)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I walk through, I'm who everybody's mama tryna' talk to (Uh-uh)
If one of us is gonna get it, then it's not you (Yeah, that's right)
And you say you got that sauce, but it's not true (No-no-no)
Got the paper, I don't want it if it's not blue (Ooh)
[Verse 2]
I just got a million and a lot of women, and they all Brazilian
If you doubt me, you doubt fire, just like Robin Williams
If you didn't pick me, then I'm sorry, that's the wrong decision
Winnin' every competition, blocking every opposition (Ugh)
Diamonds cold, they be hittin' like we playin' hockey (Shh)
Don't come around when I blow, this ain't kamikaze (Skrrt)
She said I'm hot, told her, "Eat me like a bag of Taki's" (Ah)
We in a ring, there ain't no rounds, I knock 'em out like Rocky
I got these Puma's on my feet, I'm drippin' when I'm walking
I got this chain around my neck, but, no, I'm not a doggy (No-no-no)
Thinkin' they can stop me, but that is impossible (Ayy, yeah)
They say I'm the future, the way everything phenomenal (What?)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I walk through, I'm who everybody's mama tryna talk to
If one of us is gonna get it, then it's not you (Who?)
And you say you got that sauce, but it's not true (Me)
Got the paper, I don't want it if it's not blue
Yeah, I walk through, I'm who everybody's mama tryna' talk to
If one of us is gonna get it, then it's not you
And you say you got that sauce, but it's not true
Got the paper, I don't want it if it's not blue
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