BigWalkDog – Freestyle [Official Music Video]

BigWalkDog – Freestyle [Official Music Video]

BigWalkDog – Freestyle

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
Hey, hey
Yeah
Hey (Once again I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit, big 111, man)

[Chorus]
Hey, we all the way live again, we poppin’ outside again, this shit like a movie (Movie)
Get shit poppin’, today, I feel like a doc’, cut the head off the car, go coupish (Coupish)
Know I’m the king of this shit, get stupid, before Halloween, this shit get spooky (Woo)
Set up shop in the hood like boosters, he ain’t gon’ do what he sayin’, he Brewster (Brewster)

[Verse]
And this shit worldwide, give them peoplе the squirrel eyе, had to work in the East (Hey)
Way before them folks was mentioning me
2020, I spent twenty on teeth (No cap)
Before he got popped, what they say if he reach?

That’s what happen when your daddy ain’t teach
Cali’ bud in the alley for cheap (Gas)
Rest in peace, watch the packages for me
And this shit long way, give them people the long face, see me getting these bundles

Pandemic hit, I was lit by the summer
AP came straight through the mail, on my mama
And this ho two-tone, double R with the roof gone, lil’ nigga, I’m poppin’
Been made an M, could’ve bought a Bugatti

Them just some cap-ass niggas who ‘flaging
And it ain’t no way, I ain’t talking ’bout José, fifty-five with a whole play
With a soul taker, I ain’t talking ’bout no ho, I’m talkin’ ’bout a cold case
Y’all granted in Bottega, it ain’t got no flavor, your name ain’t at no tables

You a nobody, got nothin’ in no pockets, you’d probably go broke shopping
Got eighty-five K in the coat pockets
Surrounded by killers and known robbers
They know I’m the one, no cosign me

First to pop shit and they know ’bout it
Who you know did it with no guidance?
Been off the porch, in the A, vibin’
You know he just rappin’, he ain’t slidin’ (Big 111, man)

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