Walk/Spin – Kodak Black lyrics

Walk/Spin – Kodak Black was released on Sept 16, on all streaming platforms. The song is written by Kodak Black and produced by Tye Beats.

“Walk/Spin”

[Intro]

Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?

The fuck got into you?

[Chorus]

(Walk) I’m big stepper, I drip when I walk

I’m bringin’ pressure around when I walk

I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, “Walk”

Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk

Slide, keep on slidin’ (Walk)

Opps just keep on dyin’ (Walk)

Spin ’round, spin ’round (Walk)

Step down, step down (Walk)

[Verse 1]

Hmm, Hellcat came with a exhaust

Switched out on me, must be lost

KTB, Kodak the boss

Hit the pain back, it gloss

Your bitch in here, she gettin’ tossed

Baguettes on my neck, look like frost

I’m bussin’ checks in her office

I play defensе and offense

Run up, you get stеpped on, I’m a demon, I throw crosses

Run down with my vest on, no such thing as being too cautious

I took all my losses to the chin and then I charged it

Fresh out of prison, I’m already spinnin’, I’m right back where I started

.223s in the cartridge

5.56s and switches

Ain’t spendin’ on none of you bitches

Won’t sip then gettin’ anything from me

My niggas love me and it ain’t ’bout the money ’cause they get to spin it for free

I’m from the city, no pity, lil’ nigga went missin’ the other day, he was just three

[Chorus]

(Walk) I’m big stepper, I drip when I walk

I’m bringin’ pressure around when I walk

I kicked the bitch out the G, told her, “Walk”

Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk

Slide, keep on slidin’ (Walk)

Opps just keep on dyin’ (Walk)

Spin ’round, spin ’round (Walk)

Step down, step down (Walk)

[Verse 2]

Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walky

Picked up a bag when I walked in

I fucked this bitch now that nigga keep stalkin’ my page

I got too many options to make

I fuck all my bitches the same

Turned in the jet for a Range

I did the dash like Dame

She see my wrist, it say dang

Audemars fresh out the pen

Walk and whip and walk around the kitchen with the pot right in my hand

Walk, step, slide, spin

Ain’t no perc fives ten

Big size rim

Not ’cause I’m walkin’, talk me then

Don’t even lie, I walk

What you call that? It wasn’t even my fault

One point five in a vault

I’m on the blogs anytime that I talk

Thirteen calls and I’m still gon’ mop

And I’m on lean today

Now I gotta have it, they didn’t even chase it

They don’t fuck with me ’cause they know they can’t

[Chorus]

(Walk) I’m big stepper, I drip when I walk

I’m bringin’ pressure around when I walk

I kicked the bitch out the G, told her, “Walk”

Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk

Slide, keep on slidin’ (Walk)

Opps just keep on dyin’ (Walk)

Spin ’round, spin ’round (Walk)

Step down, step down (Walk)

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