Young M.A — Walk

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[Intro]
Gm Dm Gm Dm

[Verse 1]
Gm
They was tryna' get me
Gm
They was tryna' get me out
Gm
Like y'all don't know what I'm about
Ab                  Dm
Y'all do it for the clout
      Gm
The streets like, "where you at?"
                       Dm
I told niggas I'm en-route
Gm
I was working at the house, in the stu'
Ab
Sleepin' on the couch, tryna' figure out
Gm
What my next move is
Gm
Come move with the movement
   Dm
I see through you old transparent niggas
Gm
Who you guys think you foolin'?
We bhillen' bhillen'
Gm
Pinky ring drippin' drippin'
Eb             Bb
My necklace is jewelin'
Gm
Tre-pound got a bark
Park a nigga like amusement
Gm
No clowns over here
No haha, no amusement
Gm
Nah, nah, we ain't losin'
             Dm                 Gm
Y'all got us confused with them other niggas over there
Bb
Who 'dem? Who 'dem?
Gm
And I'm hoppin' out the Benz
Givenchy by the lens
I ain't come here for friends
Gm
I came here to make money, save money, then I spend
Gm
M.A., where you been
          Ab
Don't you do that shit again

[Interlude]
Gm                  Dm          Gm
You think I give a fuck what a hater got to say about me?
                           Dm
That's exactly what they hate about me
They around me when the sun rise, when the sun shining
                                              Gm
But where the fuck y'all was at when it was cloudy?
Dm                                   Eb
Fake niggas please get the hell from around me
                   Gm
I don't even know why these niggas is around me
Dm                 Eb                 F
That was the same niggas that doubt me

[Verse 2]
                    Gm
Louis pack got me buggin' out
                    Ab
Louis scarf, gotta thug it out
New chain, had to flood it out
Gm
My money never runnin' out
Cut the check bih'
Ab
Tell them hatin' niggas cut it out
Gm
Where the light at? The blunt is out
Pour me up when my cup is out
Gm
Didn't mean to fuck her
Ab
She had a cramp, so I rubbed it out
Gm                 Dm
Kick bitches out, wave bye with my rubber out
Gm
Your opinion doesn't matter
That's one thing I don't give a fuck about
Gm
Dick riding, ass kissing
        Eb                  Bb
That's somethin' I know nothing 'bout
Gm
Everybody in the same lane
                        Eb
So I went and took the other route
Gm
Baggin' weed at my mother house
        Ab             Dm
If she knew she would cuss me out
Gm
Same black tee, same sweatpants
                Ab
Oh well, had to bum it out
Gm
Young M.A this, Young M.A that
Dm
Damn nigga, what the fuss about?
Gm
Now niggas just tryna figure out
         Eb
When the next joint coming out
Gm
Oh, nowadays niggas want favors
Gm
But if you talk about money
                       Eb              Bb
Well homie then we can work somethin' out
Gm
Louis scarf for my right side
Dm
Yeah nigga that's the right side
Gm                    Gm
Give my blood niggas high-fives, hi five
         Gm
Her eyes chink and her pussy pink like high eyes
                           Dm
Bad chick, but that don't mean I won't bring her ass right to Popeyes
      Bb
Two piece and a thigh for you
Gm
I ain't paying if the price high
                        Dm
Get money, act broke, that's the motto I apply by
Eb                            Gm
Never boujee, we on vacay, pourin' Henny in the Mai Tai's
        Dm
Never change, I'm still the same
                 Gm
Drinkin' Minute Maid with the hot fries
                  Bb
In the club, in V.I.P with y'all bitches and my guys
   Dm
We get money, we don't want beef
       Gm
Take that beef shit to Five Guys
Dm
Start shit, got five guys with five 9's, hit you five times
Gm                                Bb                        Dm
Extendos on the chopper, niggas thought we was carryin' a tripod
Gm
Niggas like "where the hoes at?"
                         Dm
My bad, it's where the thots hide
       Eb
Them lame niggas there
                           Gm
It's more poppin' here on my side
                        Dm                Eb
Fake niggas move left, real niggas move clockwise
Blew a check at the jeweler
'Cause I won't wear it nigga if it's not
F
Fuckin' mine		
    

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