Walking Again - Toosii

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again, oh

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

(Oh yeah, Berki, this the one right here)

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

Same shit I spent on my whip

Could’ve went bought a hundred and one bricks

Went to the store, bought a hundred and one guns for the hood

Then I bought a hundred and one dicks

I bought a hundred and one sticks

Try me, then you what your family gon' miss

I’m tryna body-bag 'em, toe-tag 'em

Put 'em way deeper than just six

Ain’t tryna fight with a bitch

I know my right to the bitch, I won’t wife for one night in the bitch

You put a ring on her, cool, that’s what you do, I guess you liking a bitch

I put my all in this, word to Nico

I got killers with me, word to Baby Tay

I grew a beard out during quarantine

But these bitches still call me babyface

They don’t move how I move

36 tucked in the I’m ready to shoot

I cut my phone on, go on demon time

when I’m right in the booth

Bitch, I’m ducking them shots shoot

I keep saying you not me, I’m not you

I like my personal space, bought a coupe

In a two-seater, watch the money maneuver

I got money now, but nah, I ain’t new to this

Started rapping, I think I could get used to this

Tinted windows just so they don’t know who it is

Knocked his face off, they don’t know who it is

Ten piece for a feature, tell 'em fly 'em in

Don’t bust 'em down, sell 'em whole

I’ll ship packs and go hit me a lick 'fore I ever contribute to selling hoes

For my family to be straight, I’d sell my soul

And I know it sound bad, but I’m the realest

I’m the neighborhood hero, bitch, I ain’t a villain

You could say that I did it, I ain’t got no ceiling

For my family to be straight, I’d get 'em gone

And I know it sound bad, but I’m the realest

The neighborhood hero, bitch, I ain’t a villain

Say that I did it, I ain’t got no ceiling

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again, oh

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

Same shit I spent on my whip

Could’ve went bought a hundred and one bricks

Went to the store, bought a hundred and one guns for the hood

Then I bought a hundred and one dicks

I bought a hundred and one sticks

Try me, then you what your family gon' miss

I’m tryna body-bag 'em, toe-tag 'em

Put 'em way deeper than just six

Ain’t tryna fight with a bitch

I know my right to the bitch, I won’t wife for one night in the bitch

You put a ring on her, cool, that’s what you do, I guess you liking a bitch

I put my all in this, word to Nico

I got killers with me, word to Baby Tay

I grew a beard out during quarantine

But these bitches still call me babyface

Bitches still call be babyface

Word to bro, he tote a baby K

Glock 23, feel like LVJ

Don’t wanna hit it if she tell me wait

Don’t wanna hit it if she tell me wait

I’m a shooter, bro, tell me spray

Want real love, she can’t sell me fake

Yeah, bitch, I can tell he fake

A nigga don’t hang with snakes

Rap nigga, probably hang with Drake

slid on a nigga, know Toosii gon' bang his face

Flip the whip, he don’t bang nothing but brakes

Gotta tell him to pump that

Dirty stick right on my waist

If you come on the street too much, I’ma dump that

And the shooters don’t care if he dump back

If he play, he gon' lay, we gon' slump that

Ski mask, I be feeling like fuck hats

No supporter, ain’t wearing no Trump hat

Know I stand for the people

Buddy play around and he dying, 'cause nigga, we equal

See it all through a peephole

They kill one of my niggas, we clap every day like a sequel

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again, oh

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

They like you walking again

Same shit I spent on my whip

Could’ve went bought a hundred and one bricks

Went to the store, bought a hundred and one guns for the hood

Then I bought a hundred and one dicks

I bought a hundred and one sticks

Try me, then you what your family gon' miss

I’m tryna body-bag 'em, toe-tag 'em

Put 'em way deeper than just six

Ain’t tryna fight with a bitch

I know my right to the bitch, I won’t wife for one night in the bitch

You put a ring on her, cool, that’s what you do, I guess you liking a bitch

I put my all in this, word to Nico

I got killers with me, word to Baby Tay

I grew a beard out during quarantine

But these bitches still call me babyface