Lyrics Lil Peep – Walk
Text:
Lil Peep:
Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk
Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk
Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk
Talk Talk Walk Talk Walk Talk Walk Walk Walk Talk Talk Talk Talk Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk
I got lots of drug dealers
I be gettin’ in my feelings
I got problems with the women
Tell them hoes I ain’t perfect
Yung Goth:
I don’t really know how to live in the street
I be dyin’ everyday tryna keep it all discrete
Fucking up my life, I don’t really give a shit
Poppin’ pills in my room, I can count on counterfeit
I don’t really give a fuck about the lies in my room
I don’t give a fuck and found no body in the room
I’ll shoot ’em down anyway, bitches can’t consume
All this swag up in my pocket
‘Cause you know you lose your cool
Lil Peep:
Free Drugs
Free Drugs
Free Drugs
Free Drugs
Free Drugs
Free Drugs
Free Drugs
Free Drugs
Itsoktocry:
When I pull up with your bitch
Don’t give a fuck if you’re rich
Don’t give a fuck bitch I’m lit
Diggin my dick in her ribs
Kissin her clit with my lips
I kill the pussy no shit
I kill the pussy and dip
Skeet Skeet with the jets
Beat up, Beat up on the pussy
Homie what the fuck you lookin
I got your bitch and she cookin
Suckin my dick like a rookie
Derek Jeter I’m a rookie
Tell em we makin a movie
I’m finna buss on her boobies
Drugs on me I’m a junkie
Lil Peep:
Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk
Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk
Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk, Walk
Talk, Walk, Walk, Talk
Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk
Talk Talk Walk Talk Walk Talk Walk Walk Walk Talk Talk Talk Talk Walk Walk Walk Walk Walk