This is a song about "Walking love"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Walking with an empty purse

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

You're walking these streets,

All that ass in your jeans

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Walking to town on the tracks

You're walking these streets,

When you're reachin' your dreams

You ain't walking you sulking

Don't want to be the king

Horny bitches walking bi! get it?

Foolish, i be on that new shit