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Walk, stomp, walk, stomp, walk, Stomp, Walk, stomp walk, stomp, walk, Stomp Foreign car go zoom when I hit the Pedal If I go broke, fuck it, I'm from The ghetto. Bounce back, come back, I need a Run back Through your window like, "Where the funds At?" German, Italian, but I'm local Flip thirty-six Zips from a cholo Hold up, let me pose For this flick Wait, let me throw up the Clique Baby say I look good in Celine Pullin' Up in my foreign machine Yeah, I don't trust nobody You get set up and Murdered by your own patnas These niggas ain't loyal, bitches ain't loyal. Fuck what you goin' through. Ain't no code of conduct, it's only clout. Against all odds, ain't shit gon' hold me down Baby say I look good in Celine Pullin' up In my foreign machine Jumped out in some cut-off Khakis Just banged out lookin' tacky. Walk, stomp, walk, stomp walk, Stomp, walk, stomp walk, stomp, Walk, stomp, walk, stomp Walk throw up your set, Then you stomp When the police come, We don't talk. Seem like everybody done forgot Who Tellin'? Shit, everybody talk I'm in the city out Everywhere shoppin' Me and Steels givin' everybody Problems I just got some new shit, tell me How it look. Got the scammers and boosters, baby, I'm a crook Dover Street every week I look Good in Supreme, mix it up with Celine Puttin' On for the team Got the Glock with the Beam, ba-ba-bop, go to sleep. Baby say I look good in Celine Pullin' up In my foreign machine Jumped out in some cut-off Khakis Just banged out lookin' tacky. Walk, stomp, walk, Walk, stomp, walk, stomp walk, Stomp Walk, stomp, walk, stomp