Luyện nghe bài hát Walk In With Me

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

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

(Gucci Hook)

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

(Gucci Hook)

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

[Gucci Hook]