This is a song about "Walking up hungover"

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

While i’m walking down the street

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Blackberry and t phone

C walking in the kill zone

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

You ain't walking you sulking

About walking up to this shit cause i'll unload than i'll reload i overrode you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

My position improving, not to mention

In a private jet while i'm walking in