Rylo Rodriguez – Walk ft. Lil Baby & 42 Dugg (Official Music Video)

Official Video for “Walk” ft. Lil Baby & 42 Dugg by RyloListen/Download: https://rylorodriguez.lnk.to/gifhDirected by Lil Baby & Des Gray Follow RyloInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/rylorodriguezTwitter: https://twitter.com/RyloRodriguez[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]Fuck that nigga Rylo, he rap horribleI deleted her number, head was horribleNigga punks, sittin' all lookin' at the lines I just poured it upGot cameras, we see them, they can't see us, this trap boarded upDon't run no trap before that money, it hold you for ransomI need help, I got a problem fuckin' exotic dancersFrom the crack the code, to the bottom of the smoke, I get my hands onShe thought I was cookin' for her 'cause I fucked her with my pants on[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]I gave every young nigga a Glock in my hoodWhich one you workin'? Buy two, you servin'And that hatе, get back and forth with the court like Julius Ervin'I could'vе bought a kilo but I bought a chain for thirtyGlock 27, I stuck a dick in it, it was a virginI'ma chase that paper 'til I'm tired, nigga had a restThey wear this carb', he still die, but he had a vestHope you proud of me, nobody made it from my projects yetI signed a deal then my city on a private jetI rock Fear of God, I ain't never feared a nigga yetAll of us got bankrolls, we do not flex with each other's checksAnd these hoes know I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm fresh out the barnI'm dropping my addy, she call that baby shit 'round me, the foreign[Pre-Chorus]Dior, walk, VLONE, walkModel, walk, she don't suck dick, walkPlug walk, draco, walkNow he can't walk[Chorus]Fuck that nigga Rylo, he rap horribleI deleted her number, head was horribleNigga punks, sittin' all lookin' at the lines I just poured it upGot cameras, we see them, they can't see us, this trap boarded upDon't run no trap before that money, it hold you for ransomI need help, I got a problem fuckin' exotic dancersFrom the crack the code, to the bottom of the smoke, I get my hands onShe thought I was cookin' for her 'cause I fucked her with my pants on[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]No knock, just sign me for the meals, I prolly fuck it offWon't put my BM in the Benz, I heard she fuckin' offI been out here grindin', Rollie timin', yeah, we wildin'Baby prayed the lawyer since I made five hunnid thousandPresi', Presi', Patek, they like, "Doggybone a problem"I ain't go to college, so he got it out the mud, huhSeen two mill' in blues, he don't even fuck with Bloods'Cause I want twenty for a show, but still I ask, "How much the club got?"Can't wait 'til they left bud, a'ight, I'm done playin' gamesWon't switch for not a bitch, then hear my son sayin', "Change"Like we made it, I signed a deal for a couple hun', I moved that shit in VegasIf not fine, then I'm with Baby, if not Baby, I'm with CedSo many shirts, want twelve a verse or back to sellin' meds[Pre-Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]Dior, walk, VLONE, walkModel, walk, she don't suck dick, walkPlug walk, draco, walkNow he can't walk[Chorus]Fuck that nigga Rylo, he rap horribleI deleted her number, head was horribleNigga punks, sittin' all lookin' at the lines I just poured it upGot cameras, we see them, they can't see us, this trap boarded upDon't run no trap before that money, it hold you for ransomI need help, I got a problem fuckin' exotic dancersFrom the crack the code, to the bottom of the smoke, I get my hands onShe thought I was cookin' for her 'cause I fucked her with my pants on[Verse 3: Lil Baby]Hunnid bands and Birkin bags, my girl don't need no OnlyFansI go crazy every shot I get, like this my only chanceI run through a million cash so much, I need another handI just hope the play not play with me, we gon' fuck up the planI just heard he said he rich as me, I know he wish he wasDon't know what they kid gon' pull up in, I just keep switchin' upI had racks before my buzz, if they know, they know what's upAin't too many niggas in Atlanta sold more bags than usRylo went new cat on 'em, Dugg got four hunnid racks on 'emI just sit, laid back, chill, I could bust they ass, for realBitch all in my comments, makin' jokes like I be poppin' pillsBoy, you know what's up when it be smoke, someone get popped for real[Pre-Chorus]Dior, walk, VLONE, walkModel, walk, she don't suck dick, walkPlug walk, draco, walkNow he can't walk[Chorus]Fuck that nigga Rylo, he rap horribleI deleted her number, head was horribleNigga punks, sittin' all lookin' at the lines I just poured it upGot cameras, we see them, they can't see us, this trap boarded upDon't run no trap before that money, it hold you for ransomI need help, I got a problem fuckin' exotic dancersFrom the crack the code, to the bottom of the smoke, I get my hands onShe thought I was cookin' for her 'cause I fucked her with my pants on[Outro: 42 Dugg]BitchSum'n light#4PF