Luyện nghe bài hát Walk In With Me

(Gucci Hook)
If you smokin Reggie Bush, you cannot smoke with me
If you wear Fila products, then you cant in with me
If you stuffin up a blunt, then yall niggas cant smoke with me
If you wear gold, then you cant walk in with me
Cant in with me, yall boys cant walk in with me
Cant walk in with me, you cant walk in with me
Cant walk in me, boy you cant walk in with me
Nah, walk off enemy, girl you cant walk in Guwop

(Gucci Verse)
Stop, stop, stop there
you know you cannot go
Now, now, do hair
Do your hair you hoe
Nah, nah, walk me nigga
Swappin cant walk with me
Nah, nah, Im big
Talk that nigga Im off nigga
Shop a nigga, come shop with a nigga
to go to the mall and shop for her
Louie bag I bag the road, gotta pull in a bars for her
My girlfriend so crazy bad, renta cop fo her
I dont with police man, Im gonn buy a glock for her
Im getting head, some crazy head
crazy, Im on top of her
Got 6s on my droppin phantom, out the opera
I got cake like oprah, cookin like oakara
Dont your girl for 30 minutes, i left nut all over her

(Gucci Hook)

(Quavo Verse)
Young i got on them pradas, but I am 1017
You smokin on uncle pack hell nah you cannot smoke with me
You around with levis on but I got on them robin jeans
My niggas walk around with bones but nah this aint no bees
You niggas aint makin no
Walk straight in the club my
Got that will hit you like floyd
Got 100 rounds in a toy
I got a rollie on not mike
Theres 100 bricks, the scoreboard
Throwing bricks I hit the back-board
You got the bag get the rap for
Nah you cant in with me
With levis on and them ashy jeans
Dont pass no blunt to me
Im a big dog you a runt to me
Me and smokin gas, at a round table counting cash
Chop it up by the bag
Selling white with no ass

(Gucci Hook)

(Takeoff Verse)
No you cant thru with me, hell nah
you not bricksquad
thigh on my robin jeans
Versace, my ring
Im clean, just Mr. Clean, you a peon nigga, your a shrimp
pistol bag and Im with a limp
drop the top in my i got a tint
wanna be a trap god,
But aint plugged in with the god
Trap god, he me, so erryday i wake i gotta thank god
Diamonds all in my dog tags, a hundrred bands in that louie bag, and a hundred birds in that jag
got the goons outside, masks
lil boy got for the cash
Pass a blunt like my name nash..
when i shop and im for the tag
put a on your head thats a price tag
yall young niggas did that (never ever)
never ever copped the jag
1017 bricksquad
i sell up the dro he me the bags

[Gucci Hook]