Walked In

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Skreet
 Yeah, I'm back
 2-17 on the track, man (yeah, yeah)
 Lookin' like a trapper when I walked in the buildin', that mean I got somethin' expensive (yeah)
 Know my frames, they killin' (yeah), all these hoes I'm killin' (yeah)
 Nigga came from dope-dealin' (yeah-yeah), dirt bike, four-wheelin' (woo)
 Come up in the skreet, I'm peelin' (skrrt), come up in the skreet, I'm peelin'
 And I might ju' lose the ceilin', and I'm tryna grind up on a million
 And I might kill it if feel it, hell yeah, damn right, I kill it if she give it
 MAC got extension, take it, and we flip it, take it and remix it
 Bring it back, 16 Curry on 'em ho, bank too big, need pockets like Girbaud
 Hol' up, wait, know exactly how it go, it's Boochie
 No, bet you can't do it like thi', fully-loaded diamond on both of my wrist
 Me and Joblow gon' scheme on yo' bih, alley to my nigga, gettin' money out the six
 Skreet Money Nino got a hunnid in the six, ain't no gas I'ma juug this mid (hol' up)
 Pint comin' in, I'ma lean like thi', I hit hard like, "Shawty, you lit"
 Fuck all you rapper, my trap look like Casper, came in like this, turnin' up on you bastards
 After I smash, lil' nigga can have her, fuck from the front, then I'm turnin' her backwards
 Ask all those strippers, I stay with that cash, I'm in a dipper, I'm movin' 'em bags
 Play with that money, we put on a mask, knew no limit, we bustin' yo' ass
 Lookin' like a trapper when I walked in the buildin', that mean I got somethin' expensive
 Know my frames, they killin' (yeah), all these hoes I'm killin' (yeah)
 Nigga came from dope-dealin' (yeah), dirt bike, four-wheelin' (yeah)
 Come up in the skreet, I'm peelin' (yeah), come up in the skreet, I'm peelin' (Fresh)
 I walked in throwin' to the ceilin' (ayy), lookin' like a motherfuckin' milli' (ayy)
 Lookin' like a motherfuckin' Gotti (Gotti), stop flexin', bitch, you ain't really poppin'
 These bottle wars, all these bottles what we poppin', Ace of Spades poppin'
 Rosé poppin', bitch, we poppin', you ain't really jockin', y'all niggas flex, y'all ain't got it
 I got two bitches, they gettin' wild, these bitches wanna do doggy style
 I got one black and I got one Chinese, she be talkin' to me, she say, "Kung pow"
 I fucked it up, I just made a pound, smokin' this shit up, I made a cloud
 Did fucked it up at the after hour, 4.42, yeah, it can't wait to growl
 Bitch, yo' ass ugly and yo' ass is musty, so free, bitch, here go a bar of Dial
 Stinkin'-ass breath smell like Black & Mild, I'm fresh as hell, bih, wipe me down
 Lookin' like a trapper when I walked in the buildin' (yeah), that mean I got somethin' expensive (yeah)
 Know my frames, they killin' (yeah), all these hoes I'm killin' (yeah)
 Nigga came from dope-dealin' (yeah), dirt bike, four-wheelin' (yeah)
 Come up in the skreet, I'm peelin' (yeah), come up in the skreet, I'm peelin' (yeah)
 All of these ho be starin' (yeah), all of my shit exclusive (yeah, skrrt)
 She want me 'cause I'm cooler (yeah), lookin' like a goddamn jeweler (jeweler)
 Might fly to Bermuda (wow), thank God, a nigga rich, hallelujah (hallelujah)
 I flew her out, and I barely even knew her (hallelujah), I fucked her, now that bih Luda
 Got wild in this bih lookin' like Frank Lucas (woo), me and my goddamn shooters (goddamn)
 Carbon got a goddamn cooler (pew-pew), clip like a goddamn ruler (oh)
 These bitches faded be actin' funny (oh), all that she want is a bag of money (oh, oh)
 Get her on Molly (oh), she be actin' slutty (oh), hit from the back, and she ate her buddy (oh, wow)
 Lookin' like a trapper when I walked in the buildin' (yeah), that mean I got somethin' expensive (yeah)
 Know my frames, they killin' (yeah), all these hoes I'm killin' (yeah)
 Nigga came from dope-dealin' (yeah), dirt bike, four-wheelin' (yeah)
 Come up in the skreet, I'm peelin' (yeah), come up in the skreet, I'm peelin' (yeah)
 

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Duration
03:18
Key
2
Tempo
126 BPM

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