Triple CS - Walking On Water lyrics

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Triple CS - Walking On Water lyrics

(Intro Rick Ross) You know they want to crucify you They want to nail you to the cross n***a We gon' rise on the seventh day and ball! (Hook) Back in the kitchen, smelling like burning rubber It ain't a secret, all my money burning motherf**er Thousand b**hes, never love them Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er (Chorus) Back in the kitcen, smelling like burning rubber It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er Thousand b**hes, never love them Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er Getting money lil' dude Big crib sh** look like a middle school Chrome rims, the white coupe Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do) (Verse 1) I built a crib, pool on the roof Lets pop a pill put the shoes on the coupe I bought a tech, but got a chopper n***a They running up, I'm making sure I stop a n***a White girl, got it poppin' n***a White girl, ( ? ) in the ( ? ) n***a No love, it's about a profit n***a Crackers go to drop a n***a when you flop a n***a Back to the trap, back in the projects n***a Got another one-eighty-seven in progress n***a The Holy Ghost, thats my Ferarri n***a Once you step on my toes, you can't say sorry n***a (Chorus) Back in the kitche, smelling like burining rubber It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er THousand b**hes, never love them Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er Getting money, lil' dude Big crib, sh** look like a middle school Chrome rims, the white coupe Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do) (Verse 2) Rozay! Forget about it I'm a made man, forget about it Twenty million! forget about it Say your prayers, forget about it You want to take it there?! forget about it Get you knocked off, forget about it Maybach motherf**er, we been about it (Chorus) Back in the kitchen, smelling like burning rubber It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er Thousand b**hes, never love them Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er Getting money, lil' dude Big crib sh** look like a middle school Chrome rims, the white coupe Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do X5 Back in the kitchen smelling like burning rubber It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er Thousand b**hes, never love em Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er Getting money, lil' dude Big crib sh** look like a middle school Chrome rims, the white coupe Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do)