[Chorus: Denzel Curry] Clear a path as I keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin' In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call our home They get blickies poppin', ain't no options 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 our home They get blickies poppin', ain't no options for my partners So they resort to scams and robbin' Take away stress, we ganja coppin' Blow it all out, it's all forgotten
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry] 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 pay 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 (Uh) I wish all the best, and believe that, I meant it (Huh?)
[Chorus: Denzel Curry] Keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin' In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call our home They get blickies poppin', ain't no options 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 our home They get blickies poppin', ain't no options for my partners So they resort to scams and robbin' Take away stress, we ganja coppin' Blow it all out, it's all forgotten
[Verse 2: Key Glock] 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" Star point guard but I still don't 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 My money was locked in the can (The can) I had to do what I can, a man told me
[Chorus: Denzel Curry] Keep on walkin', ain't no stoppin' In this dirty, filthy, rotten, nasty little world we call our home They get blickies poppin', ain't no options 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 our home They get blickies poppin', ain't no options for my partners So they resort to scams and robbin' Take away stress, we ganja coppin' Blow it all out, it's all forgotten
[Outro: Denzel Curry] (Walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
