Paul Walker

By ZeeTee

Released on May 23, 2021

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[Intro]

Blackflag, baby

Fiide Beats

Benz on the track

Ayy, bando base that shit for me bro

Paul Walker, hope they see you again

Now, I'm outside lookin' for Lois and Meg

Cat is—


[Chorus]

I watched my man get chinged

Funny thing is they were meant to be friends (Snake)

Lifestyle wicked, you can't be frigid

Paul Walker, hope they see you again

This trap house is never pretend

Cat is sick, need fixin' again (He's sick)

Just like Peter on to the line, now, I'm outside lookin' for Lois and Meg

Should've been in colly

But, I was tryna find mysеlf out like a runaway slave

The pack is whitе and the cat is white (It's white)

Would've thought I reversed the trade

They would've thought Harriet Tubman came

Black ****-Black Panther like Wakanda saves (I'm savin' him)

Trust me, I'm tryna run up more stacks

Just got more Samanth', so I think I'm Dave


[Verse]

Them niggas ain't my guys, so [?]

Really showed me who my friend is (Come on)

When I was ready to slide they weren't about

So, they won't make it back on the friends list (Never)

No friendship and they talk like they 'bout it

But, they ain't, I can't respect it (Fuck them)

They the type of guys to have a nigga outside

With a blade on palm, my arm extended

And I ain't ever switched my side

But, them guys nearly had my bro on intensive

And that's my brother, some call him a pagan

Fuck that, I ain't offended (Give a fuck)

And I ain't pretendin' (No)

I don't really say how I feel, I don't really like vendin' (Never)

But, when I saw bro in a hospital bed

He was good, I weren't feelin' splendid

When it comes to works, I don't like to mention

Back to the racks, Federer in tennis

Hold on 'cause bro's tryna step on a square

And he ain't ever been an East Ender

Little did they remember (Remember)

I was outside trappin' coldest of Decembers

No rambzy or flicks, shout out to the kitch'

Not a tiny one when I'm tempered


[Pre-Chorus]

Chat to me (Chat to me), actually unless it's 'bout cash my G

Runnin' up bands, it's all that I planned

I was sellin' astro like I knew where Rashford be

Don't tell us to chill, out in the field

Bro's tryna score score, got him' lookin on Regent

And that's my bro

'Cah when he up that pole, my nigga never ran on me

Chat to me, a-a-actually unless it's 'bout cash my G

Runnin' up bands, it's all that I planned

I was sellin' astro like I knew where Rashford be

Don't tell us to chill, out in the field

Bro's tryna score score, got him' lookin on Regent

And that's my bro

'Cah when he up that pole, my nigga never ran on me (Bro)


[Chorus]

I watched my man get chinged

Funny thing is they were meant to be friends (Snake)

Lifestyle wicked, you can't be frigid

Paul Walker, hope they see you again

This trap house is never pretend

Cat is sick, need fixin' again (He's sick)

Just like Peter on to the line, now, I'm outside lookin' for Lois and Meg (Where they at?)

Should've been in colly

But, I was tryna find myself out like a runaway slave

The pack is white and the cat is white (It's white)

Would've thought I reversed the trade

They would've thought Harriet Tubman came

Black ****-Black Panther like Wakanda saves (What the fuck?)

Trust me, I'm tryna run up more stacks

Just got more Samanth', so I think I'm Dave (Samantha)


[Outro]

Trust me, I'm tryna run up more stacks

Just got more Samanth', so I think I'm Dave