Walk Thru Lyrics by Rich Homie Quan ft. Problem

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]
Yeah, hey man!
Where my real niggas at in this muh'fucker man?
You feel me?
Do the real nigga walk through for me
Hey!

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain't stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
I done made a few bands when I walk through
People I don't know naw I don't talk to
Me and Problem in this bitch, he a boss too
Sitting at the round table making boss moves
I done walk thru with Gucci on my feet
Who got more money, you or me?
I'mma walk through usually with my nigga
Best believe that I got the tool on me
I done snuck passed security
What the fuck, do you need glasses just to see me?
When I'm coming full speed, got that V12 running
And I'mma jump the fence if I see 12 coming
Even if I were blind, I could still smell money
I can't trust no outside niggas, they could tell on me
I'm the alphabet boy 'cause I keep an L on me
I smoke good, throwing up my set in your hood, nigga

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain't stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through

[Verse 2: Problem & Rich Homie Quan]
It's money over here, what you thought, clown?
Play crazy while you high, have you knocked down
No frowns around here, bruh, we all smiles
Giuseppe just dropped, got all styles
Mom set the boy out when I walk through
Scarface before he died, this part two
Have your peoples tell promoters that I'm coming
Park me in the front, leave the shit running
Here's 100, what up?
Flip your bitch like a coin, better call it, nigga
She got a thing for us big dick balling niggas
She bout to rock the boy mic, 'till it feedback
The realest nigga out my city and I mean that
What!

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain't stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through