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YG - Blood Walk Lyrics
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(All the die for riders tap in)
(Saucy on the beat)
(Red rag, burgundy flag all that)
(I'm finna blood this bitch)

I be blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be
Blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be

Blood walkin' and uh, blood talkin' gotta
Red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What's brackin'?
I'm a eastside nigga, I get active

Blood walkin' off the hip, clip talkin'
Baby cake shells kickflip it, Tony Hawkin'
When I die, leave the flag in the coffin
Pimpin' in the red uniform, blood walkin'
Gang size in they photo 'bout to hit the dodo
I'm so berious, they call me Barry Oso?
When the hood was hot, you was never loco (never loco)
Clown face emoji nigga, you's a bozo
I get the cheese, YG's do the beef
They in the field, bottom of the cleats
Caught 'em by himself straight heat
Put that on something on Piru Street
Big bean rollin' twenty a piece
For all the red homies, I smoke, I drink
Stay with the heat, like I stay with a freak
In the function, twistin' up my fingers on beat

'Cause I be blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be
Blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be

Blood walkin' and uh, blood talkin' got a
Red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah (whoop)
What's brackin'? (What's brackin'?)
I'm a eastside nigga, I get active

All red handkerchief, blueface Franklins
Ghostface Killah with the all mink ankle length
Toolbelt on underneath for my maintenance
Two redbones, f*ck 'em each simultaneous-ly
I be-be walkin', no baby steps
Niggas actin' like they hard they just Raisinets
My slime brazy, slime still get a brazy check
Big B, triple OG, and rated X
White diamonds, rose gold, red Patek on
All the blood money you done caught me red-handed
I'ma pull red truck, nigga call me red snapper
I'ma hop out with the toaster
Lookin' for the breadbasket
Blood will leave a nigga bleedin', so will business
Lil' nigga this a business meeting
Bickin' back, bein' bool with Badu on, nigga
I Piru on everything I put my shoe on nigga
Lil Tunechi I be

I be blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be
Blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be

Blood walkin' and uh, blood talkin' gotta
Red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What's brackin'?
I'm a eastside nigga, I get active
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(All the die for riders tap in)
(Saucy on the beat)
(Red rag, burgundy flag all that)
(I'm finna blood this bitch)

I be blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be
Blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be

Blood walkin' and uh, blood talkin' gotta
Red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What's brackin'?
I'm a eastside nigga, I get active

Blood walkin' off the hip, clip talkin'
Baby cake shells kickflip it, Tony Hawkin'
When I die, leave the flag in the coffin
Pimpin' in the red uniform, blood walkin'
Gang size in they photo 'bout to hit the dodo
I'm so berious, they call me Barry Oso?
When the hood was hot, you was never loco (never loco)
Clown face emoji nigga, you's a bozo
I get the cheese, YG's do the beef
They in the field, bottom of the cleats
Caught 'em by himself straight heat
Put that on something on Piru Street
Big bean rollin' twenty a piece
For all the red homies, I smoke, I drink
Stay with the heat, like I stay with a freak
In the function, twistin' up my fingers on beat

'Cause I be blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be
Blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be

Blood walkin' and uh, blood talkin' got a
Red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah (whoop)
What's brackin'? (What's brackin'?)
I'm a eastside nigga, I get active

All red handkerchief, blueface Franklins
Ghostface Killah with the all mink ankle length
Toolbelt on underneath for my maintenance
Two redbones, f*ck 'em each simultaneous-ly
I be-be walkin', no baby steps
Niggas actin' like they hard they just Raisinets
My slime brazy, slime still get a brazy check
Big B, triple OG, and rated X
White diamonds, rose gold, red Patek on
All the blood money you done caught me red-handed
I'ma pull red truck, nigga call me red snapper
I'ma hop out with the toaster
Lookin' for the breadbasket
Blood will leave a nigga bleedin', so will business
Lil' nigga this a business meeting
Bickin' back, bein' bool with Badu on, nigga
I Piru on everything I put my shoe on nigga
Lil Tunechi I be

I be blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be
Blood, blood, blood walkin' while I'm
Blood, blood, blood talkin' I be

Blood walkin' and uh, blood talkin' gotta
Red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah
What's brackin'?
I'm a eastside nigga, I get active
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Writer: Dwayne Michael Carter Jr, Keenon Dequan Ray Jackson, Glenstine Rodney, Jason Herrera, Michael Crook
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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