G Walk – Chris Brown


Ayy Royce, you did it right here

Ran in that bitch wit’ the Tec, uh-huh

Diamonds they drip from my neck, uh-huh

Hate me because I’m up next, uh-huh

Watch the G-Walk when I step, uh huh

Hop in the coupe goin’ crazy (Skrrt, skrrt)

Your baby, she wan’ have my baby (Wan’ my baby)

She see me whip a Mercedes (Mercedes)

I count these bands on the daily (On the daily)

Run up in your crib, three deep, when you not home

Ran that bitch for the cheese, nigga, like it’s Provologne

And I got a stick make you freeze, nigga, Frozone (Bop, bop)

Bandkids been the fucking movement, now we all on (The fuckin’ movement)

Last year, I was dead broke, on some stain shit (On some stain shit)

New bitches switching up, they be on that same shit (Lil’ bitch)

If you ain’t talking money, then you don’t speak my language

And free my brother GTAZRECKGLESS, nigga out them cages (Ah!)

Ran in that bitch wit’ the Tec, uh-huh (Woo!)

Diamonds they drip from my neck, uh-huh (Bop!)

Hate me because I’m up next, uh-huh (Oh-oh-oh)

Watch the G-Walk when I step, uh huh

Hop in the coupe goin’ crazy (Skrrt, skrrt)

Your baby, she wan’ have my baby (Wan’ my baby)

She see me whip a Mercedes (Mercedes)

I count these bands on the daily (On the daily)

I told my young nigga get it, tell the haters pipe down

I’m tryna fuck a hundred bitches in the hotel right now

My niggas came with the drums, we don’t mean percussion

It go ba-dum-bum-bum-bum, ain’t no repercussions

I get dollars, and dollars, no refunds

I got bad bitches asking for threesomes

I tell ’em giddy up (Huh), you know they came to have fun

And they ain’t about nothin’ unless my niggas get some

Had her going up and down like a see-saw

Hit it like I’m Swae Lee, bitch, I’m T’d off

A hunnid shots, bulletproof like I’m Young Dolph

Shotgun sawed off, pro-pro-problem solved, oh yeah

Ran in that bitch wit’ the Tec, uh-huh (Woo!)

Diamonds they drip from my neck, uh-huh (Bop!)

Hate me because I’m up next, uh-huh (Oh-oh-oh)

Watch the G-Walk when I step, uh huh

Hop in the coupe goin’ crazy (Skrrt, skrrt)

Your baby, she wan’ have my baby (Wan’ my baby)

She see me whip a Mercedes (Mercedes)

I count these bands on the daily (On the daily)

Wit’ that Tec, uh-huh

Drip from my neck, uh-huh

W-W-Wit’ that Tec, uh-huh

Drip from my neck, uh-huh

The Swagger and Hustle of “G Walk”

“G Walk” by Chris Brown radiates confidence and streetwise bravado from the first verse. The lyrics paint a picture of relentless ambition and coming up from adversity, with Chris Brown boasting about his newfound success, wealth, and status. Vivid imagery—like diamonds dripping from his neck and stepping out in a Mercedes—showcases his flashy lifestyle and the rewards of his hustle. The repeated reference to the “G-Walk” underlines his dominance and unique style, while the verses touch on loyalty to friends, overcoming hardship, and not letting past struggles define his present. The wordplay and energetic delivery make the song both a celebration and a statement of intent.

Song Credits

  • Artist: Chris Brown
  • Release Year: Unknown

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