Yung Mal – “Walkin” [Audio, Lyrics]

American rapper, singer, and songwriter, Yung Mal unveils Kino Beats-produced “Walkin” track featuring Pooh Shiesty. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Yung Mal Walkin

Yung Mal is heating the streets up. Initially joining the 1017 roster as part of Mal & Quill, the rapper’s solo efforts have now been released directly through Alamo Records but there’s no bad blood with his former label. In fact, the rapper returned today with a new collaboration alongside 1017’s star pupil Pooh Shiesty who assists on “Walkin.” A chilling Memphis-style beat backs the two rappers who weave through the piano keys with details of vengeance and street warfare.

The latest from Yung Mal arrives after the release of April’s “1.5 Way or No Way.” After releasing 6 Rings in 2020, it appears that the recent slew of singles he’s released are in preparation to a follow-up project.

Yung Mal – Walkin (ft. Pooh Shiesty) (prod. Kino Beats)

Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Mal]
Haha
Bitch
Yeah, yeah, huh
Huh, yeah

[Chorus: Yung Mal & Pooh Shiesty]
Every beat I get on, I’m walkin’
Drip every day like I hopped out the coffin
Pass your bitch ’round, we gon’ toss her
Nigga ain’t gettin’ no money, why the fuck is you talkin’?
The Benz paid for, but I used to be walkin’
Them killers with me, proceed with caution
I done took so many losses, can’t let ’em cross me
Fuck what they say, I get money, I’m bossin’
Went got a sack and started wildin’
Sack on your head, that’s a bounty
They paid a sack, I’m on stage for an hour
Got my whole hood behind me
Mama FaceTimed me this morning just smiling
Bought a new chain, could’ve went bought a Masi’ (Blrrrd)
Put this shit on, bitch, I need my own island (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Go get the money, nigga, fuck it, keep grindin’ (Ayy, ayy)
Stay out the way, ’cause this shit’ll get violent (Big Blrrrd)

[Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty]
Don’t post on the ‘net that it’s smoke and go hide when your mans ‘nem dyin’ (Your mans ‘nem dyin’)
Spin through they block, hit somethin’ every time (Like every time)
CG blitz like defensive lineman (Defensive lineman, yup)
Chopper with the light for this ice
Run up, I blind you while I’m shinin’ (Shinin’)
Know we murder murder ’bout these diamonds (‘Bout these diamonds)
CG for life, ain’t no rewindin’ (Ain’t no rewindin’, nigga)
Forever gang, no never mindin’ (Blrrrd)
We whack shit at perfect timin’ (At perfect time)
Certified members around me only, want bodies and diamonds (Yup)
Just dropped that bag, we do ’em bad, walk ’em down, get to smilin’ (Get to smilin’)
Overkill, that FOX13 work, know we promote the violence (Big 13, yeah)
And ask about us, get the drop, you gone ‘less than a week (In less than a week)
No, ain’t no gettin’ away, they said some shit made us forever beefin’ (Ever beefin’, yeah)
I’m in my prime, you niggas washed up, all my work be recent (Blrrrd)
Outside with glizzies, go get your switch, nigga, it’s Shiesty season, blrrrd

[Chorus: Yung Mal & Pooh Shiesty]
Every beat I get on, I’m walkin’ (Big Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Drip every day like I hopped out the coffin
Pass your bitch ’round, we gon’ toss her (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Nigga ain’t gettin’ no money, why the fuck is you talkin’? (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
The Benz paid for, but I used to be walkin’
Them killers with me, proceed with caution
I done took so many losses, can’t let ’em cross me
Fuck what they say, I get money, I’m bossin’
Went got a sack and started wildin’
Sack on your head, that’s a bounty
They paid a sack, I’m on stage for an hour
Got my whole hood behind me
Mama FaceTimed me this morning just smiling
Bought a new chain, could’ve went bought a Masi’
Put this shit on, bitch, I need my own island
Go get the money, nigga, fuck it, keep grindin’
Stay out the way, ’cause this shit’ll get violent

[Verse 2: Yung Mal]
Yeah, bitch tryna eat up the drip
She know I custom my drip
Niggas got loose lips, sinkin’ the ship
That Glock four-five sit right on my hip
Devil feel tried, then I’m bustin’ off rip
When I go inside her, she bustin’ off rip
Lil’ bitch get a grip
The shit that I sip three hundred a zip
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hah
My whole gang lit and they turnt
Couple niggas switched up, but they burnt
I got a job, come work
Don’t got a job, but they know we got work
Bitch, I be in the clouds, keep poppin’ these Percs
Can’t squash no problems, the beef come first
Headshot, boy, your vest won’t even work
Everything I got come straight out the dirt
Yeah, straight out the muddy
Fuck it, I’m pourin’ up muddy
Nigga went broke, what he do with the money?
I guess he through with the money
No, I’m not new to this money
Never switch up, I can’t change on my buddy
1.5 my label, I’m uppin’ the budget
Neck full of water, bitch, I need a bucket
Pop it on niggas like, “Fuck it”
Pass me the ball and I’m motherfuckin’ dunkin’

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Every beat I get on, I’m walkin’
Drip every day like I hopped out the coffin
Pass your bitch ’round, we gon’ toss her
Nigga ain’t gettin’ no money, why the fuck is you talkin’?
The Benz paid for, but I used to be walkin’
Them killers with me, proceed with caution
I done took so many losses, can’t let ’em cross me
Fuck what they say, I get money, I’m bossin’
Went got a sack and started wildin’
Sack on your head, that’s a bounty
They paid a sack, I’m on stage for an hour
Got my whole hood behind me
Mama FaceTimed me this morning just smiling
Bought a new chain, could’ve went bought a Masi’
Put this shit on, bitch, I need my own island
Go get the money, nigga, fuck it, keep grindin’
Stay out the way, ’cause this shit’ll get violent, yeah