Текст песни Lil Peep - Walk

Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Talk, walk, walk, talk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Talk, talk, walk, talk, walk, talk Walk, walk, walk, talk, talk, talk, talk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk I got lots of drug dealers I be gettin' in my feelings I got problems with the women Tell them hoes I ain't perfect I don't really know how to live in the street I be dyin' everyday, tryna keep it all discrete Fuckin' up my life, I don't really give a shit Poppin' pills in my room, I can count on counterfeit I don't really give a fuck about the lies in my room I don't give a fuck and found no body in the room I'll shoot 'em down anyway, bitches can't consume All this swag up in my pocket 'Cause you know you lose your cool Free drugs Free drugs Free drugs Free drugs Free drugs

Free drugs Free drugs Free drugs When I pull up with your bitch Don't give a fuck if you're rich Don't give a fuck bitch, I'm lit Diggin' my dick in her ribs Kissin' her clit with my lips I kill the pussy, no shit I kill the pussy and dip Skeet, skeet with the jets Beat up, beat up on the pussy Homie, what the fuck you lookin' I got your bitch and she cookin' Suckin' my dick like a rookie Derek Jeter, I'm a rookie Tell 'em we makin' a movie I'm finna buss on her boobies Drugs on me, I'm a junkie Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Talk, walk, walk, talk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Talk, talk, walk, talk, walk, talk Walk, walk, walk, talk, talk, talk, talk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk

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