Skywalker

SKYWALKER (Lyrics)

(Ye Kane)

Hold on cutie come here, come here
(Hold on, yeah
World shit,
Walk, Step)
Hold on we finna walk like this, talk like this, you hear me
Yeah, all day

Jump
Slide
Slip
Hoes
In the back room
While you on the road
(While you on the…)
And the
Coast
Costra
Feeling like poster
Step in holster
Bitch I flew in coach, and they didn’t know us
Bitch I’m from Midwest if you didn’t notice
(Lou Way)

Flex
Stop
Walk
Make a move
Stop
Move
Better put it back them in the room
Hawk, Hawk
Bitches trynna watch us in the room
Stop, Stop
You better take that to your goons
Stop, Stop
Steep
Hold on, Hold on
Take a fucking breath for a week
Hold on, Hold on
Take a fucking breath nigga stop
Hold on, Push it to the map
Bring it back & let it flock
(Know I can trust you? Like you gon bring this back and…)
Let it flock to me
Let it flock to me
Shout to D. Wats for me
Shout out to your block for me
Shout out to my pops with me
I’m back to back with Pops you see aye
Aye
(Hold up)
See, aye
(Hold up)

Caught the flow yeah
From pneumonia
All y’all niggaz so real
But I know ya
If all y’all niggaz so rare
How I know ya?

Where I know ya from then?
Why ya costly?

The Costra
Bitch you from the coast huh
Bitch I’m from it
Hold on, Hold on
Stop
Hold on, Walk-Step
Hold on, Big flex
Hold on, Big chest, Never was a bird chest
Hold on, bitch press
Please don’t get yo shit pressed
Back to back with me & mine
Please don’t get yo bitch pressed
Hold on, bitch please
(I don’t wanna)
1st step
Nigga, 1st step
I get to blackin’ in the
(1st step)

Bitch I ain’t just talking
Bitch I’m walking like I’m talking like I’m stepping
Cause I’m fresher than yo motherfucking office
Hold on
Bitches, why you looking like you motherfucking knew me
Never knew from the Lou Way
You don’t know ‘bout what we do bae

Y’all lil niggaz know me
Yeah they know me
Ask yo motherfuckin homie
He don’t know me, but his big homie know me
& he know my homies
Yea they used to run with us
Came up, they was young with us
Hold on
Step, hold on
Hold on, Check, Hold on
Walk it like you Talk like it, Move it to the left
Hold up, Hold on
Stop, hold on
Put that to yourself, Hold up
Hold on, Bring it back & do that shit yourself
Hold up
Hold up, Walk, hold on
Bitches trynna hawk me
Hold up, Ho
Bitches trynna stalk me
(Yeah Go)
Hold on, Stop, hold on
Push it to the left, hold on
Push it to the left, hold up
Walk, hold up
Stop, hold on
Put that to ya
Yeah
(We gon walk in like this errtime)
Step back in the booth
Get to blackin, that’s the roots (Yeah)
Back to back with troop, after troop
That’s the truth
Step back to left, & the right
That’s ‘The Truth’

Bitch I’m from the…
What they know, Let that..
Had to let me cook, I’m in the uh
With the uh-uh
World shit
Walk shit
Talk shit
Niggaz trynna play, that’s Lacoste shit
Got em off the alligator coste’s
Costa
Nostra
I been in my own world y’all niggaz awesome
Awesome
All y’all niggaz…
Walter
Shout my nigga Walter