Nerve - Walk & Talk, Pt. 1 lyrics

Oi yeah, it's me again
'bout time I beat up the beat again
'Bout time I bring up my
Fee again, they get mad, i ain’t seeing them
Beautiful women, I’m seeing them
Think these rappers getting PMS
Player hater, got a heap of
Them, fan base deep, like a D&M
All my flows they stealing them, I be a goat
They sheep and them
Try jump in our boat, come in our camp
I smell fish: BCF that’s living, Barry
Whipping cities like a British cabbie
Never ever see me dilly dally
She got a back and that shit a fatty
Swear to God, nearly killed me
(Uh) , she barely fit in the building (Nah)
I barely fit in the scene, but
They still be giving me bills, please
Hanging with mums, I'm a true g
I might just buy her some sushi
I might just cop her some Louis (Uh)
One day when my pockets is gooey (Yeah)
One day when my pockets is fatter
I might cop a watch, but it’s obvious
That I be plotting for total domination
Can’t you see it? I am an abomination
I'm not the patient, bitch, I'm the doc
(Yeah) , like I was Dre, but you is a flop
Get off the cock, look at the
Clock, I think it’s time, you getting lost
Peace, tie-dye
Ladies love how I rhyme like 'ooh'
Tryna get on my line like 'ooh'
But I isn’t no Wi-Fi no, you can’t connect
Pass the mic and then pass that cheque
Whipping rhythms in the kitchen with 'em
Got 'em cooking up like this is Masterchef
I feel like an Aussie
Legend I'm Mark Webber, you a half stepper
I'm a bar setter I'm a star
Better get a heart check up
'cause I'm full of fat
They all talking like they good at
Rap, I think you lying, you good at that
Try to flex, but you looking wack
Coulda, woulda and you shoulda, lad
Nike beaters on my feat
Baby only roll with freaks
And I ain’t slept in a week, and that’s my MO
Uh, never looking weak
I’m combustion on a beat
And I’m blowing up the streets with this ammo
Ayy, they mad that I popped
I'm back to the top (Top)
I’m hot 'cause I'm fly and you ain’t
'cause you not
Your girl, she look like Pauline Hanson
Pippin on the rocks
My girly look like nuclear
Fission she lookin' bomb
In Feb I dropped a bomb
(Yeah) , next year I drop a planet (Uh)
I’m spinning rings around 'em like Saturn
Because I plan it (Plan it)
Bet you didn’t catch that, Brissy on the map
Lad i be making classics while
Rappers are making hashtags

Ayy, flavour country, baby
Put that in you Slush Puppy and suck it
Walk & Talk bars, peace