This is a song about "Walking love"

And quit walking with ur hips,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

While i’m walking down the street

You're walking these streets,

Get blown like lawn leaves

I said believe in your dreams

You're walking these streets,

Malcolm x, by any means

You're walking these streets,

Bun b, i’m underground king

You ain't walking you sulking

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

No time to sit i've been walking for miles, bought my own kicks walking in style

Walking with an empty purse

You just trynna be haters