Walking
K-Trap feat. Mischief Lyrics
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[K-Trap]
How you gonna talk bout bread?
And you ain't seen 10 of the bands? you frauds!
How you gonna talk bout shooting?
[Mischief]
[K-Trap]
How you gonna talk bout gang?
Like we ain't cause hell on dem mans block?
And how you gonna talk bout bars?
[Mischief]
They're some dead working informants
[Hook]
How you gonna talk bout bread?
And you ain't seen 10 of the bands? you frauds!
How you gonna talk bout shooting?
And [?] now you ain't never crash no corn
How you gonna talk bout gang?
Like we ain't cause hell on dem mans block?
And how you gonna talk bout bars?
Like you ain't seen the corn dem boy got?
So how you wanna talk about beef?
Cause I was tryna link up the opps
Canon on me like machine
You was tryna link up ah thot (Ah Hooker)
And cuddle her under the sheets (Hooker)
The boys say the bad but they not
Cause they run anytime it's beef
(running legs)
[Verse - K-Trap]
Everyone talking tough
But running off when mans walking up
I ain't tryna talk dat much
Just lurk around wit da 40 tucked
Dem man joints don't bang
They walk around with some faulty stuff
Man talk shit on the net
Soon pepper man for that sorty stuff
Meanwhile serve 'salt' and 'pepper'
Young boy tryna do it bare-hands
Told him to sort some leathers (Don't be stupid!)
Got ah new link for the smoke
Dem yardman said he can sort suppressors
Or clip extendo
So man not have to walk wit extras
Now ah man just fill it up all
Opp block tryna drill em' all up
Live corn hit ah boy in his chest
His lunch, watch it bring it all up
The man scratched off 1 or 2 times
I was shocked, cause he never do much
I had about 3 waps in the crib
Added 1 more, cause it's never too much
(Road. Life. No. Lies!)
[?] [?], after too many
Told bro I'd rather trade dat pump, cuh' I'm too heavy
You ain't never 'Jumped Out Gang' on ah man
And the legs just do jelly
Walk in the yard, man 2 waps deep
Cuh' the mandem too ready
Mans too kweffy
[Hook]
How you gonna talk bout bread?
And you ain't seen 10 of the bands? you frauds!
How you gonna talk bout shooting?
And [?] now you ain't never crash no corn
How you gonna talk bout gang?
Like we ain't cause hell on dem mans block?
And how you gonna talk bout bars?
Like you ain't seen the corn dem boy got?
How you wanna talk about beef?
Cause I was tryna link up the opps
Canon on me like machine
You was tryna link up ah thot
And cuddle her under the sheets
The boys say the bad but they not
Cause they run anytime it's beef
[Verse - Mischief]
I'm walking
Dats 3-2 half I what walk with
But dats only if man caught with
I live this, while they talk it
They're some dead working informants
Their last attempt was appalling
We hazards with no warning
Deliver fry-ups in the morning
Or anytime
Man get dat all-day-special
Wit extra 'fries'
Serve 'chickens', 'halfed' and 'quartered'
No extra sides
Had 'silver-spoons' dat talking like they round dese' knives
I know they ain't bout this life
You need to level up
Tell my young g's do it proper
We ain't tryna level stuff
Ah thousand g's in the whip
Tryna get home, it's nuts
Got so much to say on tracks
Its mad cah' they ain't done much
These children, don't do drugs!
I juug with it
[?] when I showed him how to juug wit it
When I'm roaming, I rock wit it
I ain't tryna be [?] lock'n it (I don't need that)
Fill the gauge, 2 shells up what I got wit it
Better mind you don't get shot wit it
[Hook]
How you gonna talk bout bread?
And you ain't seen 10 of the bands? you frauds!
How you gonna talk bout shooting?
And [?] now you ain't never crash no corn
How you gonna talk bout gang?
Like we ain't cause hell on dem mans block?
And how you gonna talk bout bars?
Like you ain't seen the corn dem boy got?
How you wanna talk about beef?
Cause I was tryna link up the opps
Canon on me like machine
You was tryna link up ah thot
And cuddle her under the sheets
The boys say the bad but they not
Cause they run anytime it's beef
(Running legs)
In the song "Walking" by K-Trap feat. Mischief, the lyrics delve into themes of authenticity, street life, and calling out those who portray themselves as tough when they have not truly experienced or engaged in the realities they claim to be a part of. The song addresses individuals who boast about various aspects of the street lifestyle such as money, violence, gang activity, and bravado, without actually living or understanding the consequences of those actions.
The song begins with K-Trap questioning the credibility of those who talk about money and violence without having experienced it firsthand. He criticizes them for being fake and fraudulent by pretending to be part of a lifestyle they have not truly lived. Mischief reinforces this sentiment by highlighting the stark difference between talk and action, emphasizing that he lives the street life while others merely talk about it.
The chorus emphasizes the hypocrisy and false bravado of those who talk about gang activity, violence, and bars (lyrical skills) without truly understanding the gravity of these actions. The artists challenge the listener to question the credibility of individuals who boast about a lifestyle they have not actively participated in or faced the consequences of their actions.
In K-Trap's verse, he paints a vivid picture of the street life, referencing the use of weapons, conflicts with rivals, and the harsh realities of living in a dangerous environment. He describes a world where individuals must be ready for any situation, where loyalty is tested, and violence is a constant threat. The lyrics reflect the harshness and unforgiving nature of the streets, where bravado can quickly turn into a dangerous situation.
Mischief's verse further explores the dichotomy between those who talk about the street life and those who actually live it. He criticizes individuals who pretend to be part of the lifestyle without understanding the risks and consequences involved. Mischief highlights the importance of authenticity and experience in street culture, emphasizing the need to level up and prove oneself through actions rather than empty words. The song overall serves as a critique of fake personas and a reminder of the harsh realities of street life that some individuals may glamorize without truly comprehending.
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[K-Trap] How you gonna talk bout bread? And you ain't seen 10 of the bands? you frauds!
How can you claim to have money when you haven't even seen large amounts? You are being dishonest.
How you gonna talk bout shooting?
Why are you discussing violence?
[Mischief] I live this this, While they talk it
I actually live this lifestyle, while others just talk about it
How you gonna talk bout gang? Like we ain't cause hell on dem mans block?
How can you discuss gangs as if we haven't caused chaos in their territory?
And how you gonna talk bout bars?
Why are you discussing lyrics or rhymes when you haven't witnessed the real struggle?
[Hook] How you gonna talk bout bread? And you ain't seen 10 of the bands? you frauds!
Once again, questioning claims of wealth without any proof
How you gonna talk bout shooting? And [?] now you ain't never crash no corn
Questioning discussions of violence when there is no evidence of engagement in violent acts
So how you wanna talk about beef? Cause I was tryna link up the opps
Questioning motives behind discussing conflicts and rivalries, as the artist tries to make connections with enemies
Canon on me like machine, You was tryna link up ah thot (Ah Hooker)
Armament ready for action while others are focused on pursuing women
And cuddle her under the sheets
Intimacy with a woman is not the priority for the artist
The boys say the bad but they not Cause they run anytime it's beef
Others talk tough, but when confronted with real conflict, they retreat
Lyrics © Phoenix Music International Ltd, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Adam Dahmer, David Martin
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