Kodak Black – Walk (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Rapper, Kodak Black drops the new song titled “Walk”. The piece of music was produced by Tye Beats.

Kodak Black Walk & Spin

Kodak Black is closing out the summer on a high note, sharing two new tracks this New Music Friday (September 16) as a dual release called “Walk/Spin.”

Kodak Black – Walk (prod. Tye Beats)

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Lyrics

I’ma 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 chop 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)
Hmm, hellcat came with exhaust
You switch out on me, must be lost
KTB, Kodak the boss
Candy paint Maybach, 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 defense and offense
Run up, you get stepped 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
.556s and switches
Ain’t sparin’ 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
I’ma 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 chop 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)
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, the main
I fuck all of 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 got behind me, they didn’t even chase it
They don’t fuck with me ’cause they know they can’t
I’ma 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 chop 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)