Pops

Don't leave
Don't you know that I'm really not the old me
Do I lose even if I got my whole team
Couple friends rolling through with a whole Z
Homie don't please
Don't leave
Don't you know that I'm really not the old me
Do I lose even if I got my whole team
Couple friends rolling through with a whole Z
Homie don't please

Little bit of cash flow so-so
Breaking bread even if the cost ain't low
Easy pump my breaks cause I wanna go slow
Holding up my belt so my pants don't fall
Am I
Here and now
Dark never seen a mirror
How can I judge myself
If I'm not clear enough
Trying to go far but I waited too long
Wasted never seen enough I'm way too gone

With her make-up on
Hair off to the side
You could try to be the best
But you couldn't ever lie
Rollin up with my friends
Till the day I fucking die
And if they rolling with me
I know were gonna ride

Don't leave
Don't you know that I'm really not the old me
Do I lose even if I got my whole team
Couple friends rolling through with a whole Z
Homie don't please



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Ecker
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