Walk Em Down - NLE Choppa ft Roddy Ricch (lyrics) Ooh, ooh, no NLE the Top Shotta Uh, posted (posted), in front of the trap (front the trap) Sellin\u0027 dope \u0027til the sun come down (come down) Take a fuck nigga right off the map (off the map) When I hit him with this whole hundred rounds (a hundred rounds) Yung Joc, in the club with my Glock (with my Glock) You wanna play, and then this bitch goin\u0027 down (it\u0027s goin\u0027 down) We ain\u0027t hesitatin\u0027, bullets get to blazin\u0027 (get to blazin\u0027) I\u0027ma lay him down like he in the lounge Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down (down) Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down Walk \u0027em down, walk \u0027em down (down) Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down (down) Walk down on \u0027em in Balenciaga runners My blood slime a nigga out just like an anaconda You go against me, then you fucked just like a used condom (yeah, yeah) I roll \u0027em up and then I smoke \u0027em like some good ganja (I smoke \u0027em up, yeah) Still doin\u0027 drive-bys, but I wanna walk \u0027em (I wanna) If I can\u0027t find \u0027em, you know I\u0027m gonna stalk \u0027em (I gotta stalk \u0027em) Caution tape up on the scene, I had to white chalk \u0027em (brrt, brrt) Runnin\u0027 from my gun, but my bullets had to hawk \u0027em (brrt, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, posted (posted), in front of the trap (front the trap) Sellin\u0027 dope \u0027til the sun come down (come down) Take a fuck nigga right off the map (off the map) When I hit him with this whole hundred rounds (a hundred rounds) Yung Joc, in the club with my Glock (with my Glock) You wanna play, and then this bitch goin\u0027 down (it\u0027s goin\u0027 down) We ain\u0027t hesitatin\u0027, bullets get to blazin\u0027 (get to blazin\u0027) I\u0027ma lay him down like he in the lounge Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down (down) Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down Walk \u0027em down, walk \u0027em down (down) Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down (down) Nigga, I was posted on the corner where the J\u0027s at Roll up in a four by four, pull up at the corner store Look man, I got red in my drink when I pour up soda I remember prayin\u0027 that the feds never take the Motorola Choppa got the chopper, make \u0027em do a backflip Pay my dawg a dime to walk him down, he need the racks, bitch I been drinkin\u0027, I been takin\u0027 all this codeine to the face Got a lot of M\u0027s in the safe Caught a murder, then I beat the case I was just about to do the race Uh, posted (posted), in front of the trap (front the trap) Sellin\u0027 dope \u0027til the sun come down (come down) Take a fuck nigga right off the map (off the map) When I hit him with this whole hundred rounds (a hundred rounds) Yung Joc, in the club with my Glock (with my Glock) You wanna play, and then this bitch goin\u0027 down (it\u0027s goin\u0027 down) We ain\u0027t hesitatin\u0027, bullets get to blazin\u0027 (get to blazin\u0027) I\u0027ma lay him down like he in the lounge Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down (down) Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down Walk \u0027em down, walk \u0027em down (down) Walk \u0027em down (down), walk \u0027em down (down)