BigWalkDog - Goat Talk lyrics

(DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
Hey, hey hey hey hey hey
Ayy, Scoot, I'm ready, bro bigWalkDog
Yeah

You say you the GOAT, well, boy
Where your stats at? You the
GOAT of that cap rap
How you the plug? We know where your trap
At 'cause you post it on Snapchat
You not a killer, we know you just act that
We know you a pack rat
Pull up with drums for real
Lil' nigga, lil' boy
You better go ask that
(DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
300 BO with a beam and a scope
Auto shoot that bitch at your snapback
I had to come down in the
City, I really got ignorant
Somebody go ask 'round
All over the city, I ain't no need
No permission 'cause DJ on call
He gon' snap out
For my family, I'll die, blackout
In the mall and all with stacks out
Deposit that shit, took it back out
See my teeth in the dark with the lights out
Vancouver my chain, it's a lighthouse
Hit the gas on the car 'cause the pipes loud
COVID-19, get 'em wiped down
Being broke epidemic, they like, "How?"
No money, no nothing, they like, "Wow"
Ain't see this shit coming, got sight now
NBA me a nigga on sight now
Step back with that bitch, shoot it
Lights out
Got some credit, go get what I like now
Might go get me house in a white town
Park a donk in the yard, let the top down
Put the house up for rent
I don't like lounging
I ain't doing no playing
I don't like clowning
Pull up in the Porsche like I'm Mike Lowrey

Man, I'ma pull up in the
Porsche like I'm Mike Lowrey, man
And I'm a bad boy for
Life, man, you know? BigWalkDog, man
Hey, hey (DeeMarc got that heat, ho)

Put some money in stocks and go add it up
I'ma give 'em a reason to be mad at us
Pull up in the truck with exotic pups
I ain't come by myself, it's a lot of us
Ain't no cap in my rap, nigga, lie for what?
Try to be cool with them, nigga
Try for what?
Can't die for nobody who won't die for us
I'ma take 'em to school
I'ma drive the bus
I'ma send in your bitch like I'm Bobby Rush
Stand all on they neck
Then apply the pressure
'Cause a young nigga up
That don't make me better
You can't slip on this drip
This a Gucci sweater they said
"Give me a reason" I'll give you several
Diamonds up in the cross just
To trick the Devil
Chopper come with a stutter
Like it was special if you willing to learn
I'll give you lessons
(DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
I dripping in sauce like I'm lemon pepper
I be all at the bank, I don't see you never
(Uh, uh)
Car lift up in the front when I hit the pedal
You can't fuck with me, nigga
Two different levels
You can do what I do, but I do it better
And he say he want smoke
Give that nigga pressure
Nigga come here to fight, I'ma up the metal
Hit that boy with that fire
Like I'm cooking breakfast (Hey)
Young nigga ran through a check tryna get it
Off the backend, plug ran it out
Get it back in
This real life, ain't none of this
Shit no acting, ain't no movie, no action
Drip too hard, don't stand too close to
This fashion, can't buy the drip
Don't ask me i done got love in the city
So I fuck with the city
And it's up with the city
'cause I'm back in it

Young nigga ran through a check tryna get it
Off the backend, plug ran it out
Get it back in
This real life, ain't none of this
Shit no acting, ain't no movie, no action
Drip too hard, don't stand too close to
This fashion, can't buy the drip
Don't ask me i done got love in the city
So I fuck with the city
And it's up with the city
'cause I'm back in it bigWalkDog
BigWalkDog bigWalkDog
(DeeMarc got that heat, ho) Hey, hey hey hey
And it's still gang shit, no lame
Shit, watch who you hang with
Shit still get dangerous
Rest in peace Grandma bigWalkDog
(DeeMarc got that heat, ho)