Splurge & Walk

[Intro: Test]
(That's Casey)
Don't gotta run, I walk
Hahaha
Bitch, don't gotta run, I walk
You heard me (Go)
Everything doubled up right now, you heard me
Swoop, woo
Woo, woo, woo

[Chorus: Test]
Jump out that foreign and walk
Don't run to the money, I walk (Let's walk)
Jump off the jet, then I walk (Let's walk)
Count up that guala then walk (Come on)
Fuck what you heard, I get the urge (Ayy)
I might just splurge and walk (Let's do that)
Jump out your bitch, and I walk (I do that)
Jump off the stage, and I walk (They knew that)

[Verse 1: Test]
Fuck do you mean? I jump out the court
I pay the lawyer and walk (Let's go)
If I'm on the team, you pass me the ball
They callin' a foul 'cause I walk (I promise)
Whole lot of hoes comin' out of my place
No doubt, yeah, I'm 'bout to get caught (Yeah, me)
Codeine make a nigga slow walk (Slow walk)
Redbone, now the bitch gettin' bought (Come here)
I ain't even never gotta run through the money
Got so much, I can walk (I can walk on it)
Niggas walkin' 'round like they ain't worried 'bout a murder (Ayy)
'Til they lor ass get chalked ('Til they dead though)
Shawty wanna walk with a rockstar, don't she? (Hah)
And I got dope in my sock (My sock)
And I got a Glock in my pocket (In my pocket)
I get to walkin' on spot (Like brr)

[Chorus: Test]
Jump out that foreign and walk (Let's go)
Don't run to the money, I walk (I walk)
Jump off the jet, then I walk (Let's go)
Count up that guala then walk (They do that)
Fuck what you heard, I get the urge (Ayy)
I might just splurge and walk (He do that)
Jump out your bitch, and I walk (They do that)
Jump off the stage, and I walk (Jump off the stage)

[Verse 2: Lil Double 0]
My lil' nigga pop out with a ski mask
He really be mad, every day don't even talk
Niggas play with me, we walk down
Pull up with choppers and bullets and knock niggas off
Playin' with a stack and get a nigga whacked
My lil' nigga pull up and knock niggas off
Nigga talkin' 'bout they outside, but whole time they hidin'
'Cause they know that we gettin' shit off
Balenci', Dior, nigga know what it cost
In the store every day, put it on, get it off
I can't believe that nigga died with his glizzy
He paid for a gun and still ain't get off
I'm still in the field, throwin' bullets, Tom Brady
These bullets amazing, I'm knockin' shit off
(I'm still in the field, throwin' bullets, Tom Brady)
(These bullets amazing, I'm knockin' shit off)

[Chorus: Test]
Jump out that foreign and walk
Don't run to the money, I walk (I walk)
Jump off the jet, then I walk (Let's go)
Count up that guala then walk (They do that)
Fuck what you heard, I get the urge (Ayy)
I might just splurge and walk (He do that)
Jump out your bitch, and I walk (They do that)
Jump off the stage, and I walk