Pop My Shit

Let me pop my shit, let me talk to em
But fuck the police don't wanna talk to em
I used to get in trouble for that weed smell
They ain't know that weed heals
I been making these sales, got em coughing
This killer that I got a put you straight inside the coffin'
I just work the block nine to five fuck a office
Lil mama threw it back I had to catch no Mossin'
Shorty threw her salad in the air no tossing
Step in the game need it all cause I'm greedy
I know the world love my voice and they need me
Said I was gone make it and then bitches ain't believe me
Now she gone link tell that hoe meet me on TV

Baby stop that nagging I ain't thinking about you
If my pants ever sagging cause this rocket a pop ya
I ain't fucking with these niggas cause they sing like the opera
I can send these pussy niggas to the doctor
Shorty think I'm cuffing she can fuck I won't stop her
Man these niggas broke Mr Crabs you a lobster
Shorty had to fix her hair before she popped up
But I make her drink like beer I fuck here lace front
Stone cold baby I'm stone cold
All these dead friends made a nigga heat cold
Wish I had time with my niggas one more
One more I'ma roll up one more
Beast mode ima go beast mode
I deleted all my media fuck these hoes
I ain't stopping till a nigga reach these goals
One million balling like D rose

Let me pop my shit, let me talk to em
But fuck the police don't wanna talk to em
I used to get in trouble for that weed smell
They ain't know that weed heals
I been making these sales, got em coughing
This killer that I got a put you straight inside the coffin
I just work the block nine to five fuck a office
Lil mama threw it back I had to catch no Mossin
Shorty threw her salad in the air no tossing

Lost so many niggas in this shit
Phone call from my dog mama and she crying sick
I think about all of the people that I lost
Wishing they can see they mans turns into a boss
When I take a step forward life take a step back
I was serving trey five like I'm pushing crack
Niggas killing innocents I swear I don't feel you
I know real steppers that won't hesitate to kill you

Let me pop my shit, let me talk to em
But fuck the police don't wanna talk to em
I used to get in trouble for that weed smell
They ain't know that weed heals
I been making these sales, got em coughing
This killer that I got a put you straight inside the coffin'
I just work the block nine to five fuck a office
Lil mama threw it back I had to catch no Mossin'
Shorty threw her salad in the air no tossing
Step in the game need it all cause I'm greedy
I know the world love my voice and they need me
Said I was gone make it and then bitches ain't believe me
Now she gone link tell that hoe meet me on TV



Credits
Writer(s): Yns Lelo
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