Award Winning - Camp Lo

Coming through, coming through, coming through, coming through

It’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk

Coming through, coming through, coming through, coming through

It’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk

Who second guessed a gone gang, gambler, joker’s calamity

And get they slot machine fixed

Or get they coppers close and go drop a dime

(Was good) Fall back, daddy Mac, that Cadillac

And got no gaitlin, that is popping out a that hood

Backward, crack wood, got good, mash the stack

Like the stack, cast cured, my klu klux group

Got so pass, spot glass, red hats on that new tie form

Monstracity, virtuosity, baranger barricaded, bolivian

You go bussin metallica

Like what you selling, price too high

Turn a round, let me check your ingredients

Am no sucker paying cool, and queen you ain’t obedient

You seem to be the media, plus I dont like it at all

Dnagerous to be alive

5 million ways, to find these fortunates as counterfeit

Award winning walk begins akward when the awappis clicks

Send me somersault, am side arms, silent or sawed off

Separate the suckers from sensei samurai some more

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

Is ultra beautiful, how we audited the offer at the altar

Had to alter the bomb and the alternator

Beautiful flying parts, pardon for the dear departed

Cheers to the arsen artist, only breed about a gran

The probandaol, marrow, mellow Vu vickershay

Rambo, rats, it’s the raiders ride

Revers are read me running raise

Runnig that back and strap that clack a clack on top

And tap these suga flats for fetty with no fumbles on our floorless tax

And then my tie dye hoody, tamborine, I mean

Untimately bigons, just let it be

Ricardo Martobaun, you lose your fantasy

Or maybe simply tap to you

Some like to cash it on the satellite

Dish it to you how you like

Like flares at your funeral, riffles, start saluting you

We get the award for the walk, beyond musical

And when wen land on the coppers, and the choppers

And Parking, am riding and bringing the blockers

And popping the watches, and telling the shockers

And charging your sharpers, we all ain’t goddess

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

My walks award winning (My walks award winning)

(It's my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk)

Coming through, coming through, coming through, coming through

It’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk

Coming through, coming through, coming through, coming through

It’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk, it’s my walk