Germ - Walked In - Lyrics
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The song was produced by Budd Dwyer.
Germ has been impressing numerous hip-hop fans with his insane bursts of energy that helped sculpt the SoundCloud rap scene.
He has been seen as a source of inspiration for countless other artists in his lane and he continues to drop tracks with the same amount of energy he started out with.
The latest of those songs is "Walked In" which certainly contains that bombastic style he is so well-known for.
Germ - Walked In (prod.
Budd Dwyer) Lyrics.
[Intro] Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer Hahahahahaha Walked in dick in hand nigga you feel how I'm coming (One more time) Okay, ha Okay, walked in yeah (Badshit) Okay, walked in, niggas just looking and shit The motherfucking Hijinx tape nigga it's coming got y'all feeling Ayy [Verse 1] Okay, walked in dick in hand Ain't have no plan, just here for some bandz I get the [?] head VVS bussin' shit nasty like bloodshed Fuck is you sayin', I don't like that lil nigga Fuck it pour flame on this nigga (He thought he was gonna get away smooth) Ooh, lame ass nigga I get to see a whole lotta red, this nigga gone die lit Thanks to this four fifth, bitch we be been in these woods Snappin' these bandz, I feel like Tip, cap off tip SRT too fast, buckle up nigga perc kicked in Cup holder full of medicine, bitch I'm gone like the wind [Verse 2] Ever since I could remember I was ye tall pushin' babies over Gucci baby stroller Had the baby pour a smooth talker Since a toddler, why bother Fucking with me, I was born already, done with college (ha, whoa) I'm a fucking scholar, and a fucking doctor (for real nigga?) Bitch that's water Bitch let's eat (yeah, hoe) I make racks in my sleep, come fuck with me Movin' how I'm moving, you might need you a little team Walk in [?] y'all niggas a fiend, tryna stack like me (I do that shit like Germ) Pussy nigga better get you some money I'm rocking Dior, hoes naked on tour I came down for more, so I had to pour Now I threw that back though Dare you write a report, bout a nigga fall [Outro] When these back-ends on back-ends, back-ends on back-ends Bitch gone let me hit, from the back end Back-ends on back-ends (ha) Budd Dwyer