POP Out

Money Gains I been grubing all week (Woo)
Daily runs, change my physique
Pop a tag blew a bag in DC (Spend it)
I'm on they ass caught another body (Got em)

Muscle memory I retain what I see (Aaah)
My past I never repeat
I haul ass if im ever on feet
Bad vibes I can't have dem round me

Money Gains I been grubing all week (Woo)
Daily runs,change my physique
Pop a tag blew a bag in DC (Spend it)
I'm on they ass caught another body (Got em)

Muscle memory I retain what I see (Aaah)
My past I never repeat
I haul ass if im ever on feet
Bad vibes I can't have dem round me

Wtf look at this foreign
Bet I cop it out the door by the mfn morning
Muscle Car slide when it's pouring
Gotta burnout from da jump cause this engine hea roaring (grrr)
Cheat on ha cause it got boring
I was stuck up in the pussy plan b it n the morning
Slept on the couch from ha snoring
Credit update found out that my credit score soaring (Damn)

Let keep ts on the low
I got a good girl at home never wife a hoe
Line em up all in a row
Got me choosing like it's Eeenie meenie mine mo

Trap at da mf sto
Saw my funds running low na I need sum mo
Glock 223 with da scope
Man down man down (Brrrr) he came up to close

You a hoe (Bitch) and you Stamped that fa sho, me and joe
(Lit) finna run up the sco, in the yo (Spit) tryna better my flow
10-4 (Stick) don't put yo all in a hoe

All of my niggas be turnt up and wilding
We up with the pilots
Plenty gas endless mileage (Woo)

Vvs on me we styling
Pop out n profiling
Fuck all the haters who done doubted

Big body truck dis Hoe mounted
But look how I found it
I had in the hidden they done pound it

23 Choppers was counted
They lurking n hounded
Hoe Set a trap i went around it

Thought I had lost it but found it (Damn)
We up in the mountains
On a mission ain't no lounging

Bitch wit me look so astounding
Don't flirt cause I'm pounding
Got So much money ain't no counting

My Bad ass, never got grounded
I ate what I hounded
I'm too much pressure for the violence

Stfu I need silence
That growling n howling
Got Too much work steady pilling

Fucked around got in that mood
I got yo hoe hollering oooo
Screaming and yelling out su wo
I'm in the back in the pool

I'm in my lane
I'm out with the gang
I'm acting an ass, Bitch ima fool
You wanna earn trust then you gotta prove
Tryna get shit together I need sum room

Gimme yo head
Come here lil baby you heard what I said
Banging almighty I'm rocking that red
I'm outta reach hoe I'm stacking dis bread

Llive for my daughter, got me till I'm dead
Go in with pressure no need to b scared
Another arrest ima whine up in Fed
Drunk off the dusse, know you see that third leg
I got yo needs, Always here like the Meds

Money Gains I been grubing all week
Daily runs, change my physique
Pop a tag blew a bag in DC
I'm on they ass caught another body

Muscle memory I retain what I see
My past I never repeat
I haul ass if im ever on feet
Bad vibes I can't have dem round me

Gimme yo head
Come here lil baby you heard what I said
Banging almighty I'm rocking that red
I'm outta reach hoe I'm stacking this bread



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Writer(s): Joshua Ford
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