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Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: BigWalkDog
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Dajour Walker, Tiquon Pryor




BigWalkDog - Freestyle Lyrics
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Hey, hey
Yeah
Hey (once again I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit, Big 111, man)

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)

And this shit worldwide, give them people the squirrel eye, 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 'flodging
And it ain't no way, I ain't talking 'bout Jose, 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 cosignment
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)

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
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English

Hey, hey
Yeah
Hey (once again I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit, Big 111, man)

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)

And this shit worldwide, give them people the squirrel eye, 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 'flodging
And it ain't no way, I ain't talking 'bout Jose, 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 cosignment
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)

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
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Writer: Dajour Walker, Tiquon Pryor
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