Popeye
Big Don
And there ain't shit you can tell me
Blowing up like it confetti
Whipping the Tahoe got it bussin out a Chevy
Shout boy Sana he put work on a sleeve
Know she a baba she a little treesh
She feel like Madonna when she in the V
She see I get money tryna get in my jeans
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
I keep it close to me
He said that he bro he told on me
I know that it's hot keep a pole on me
She tryna get close get low on me
No this ain't a sitation
You blowing money and you cannot save it
He wanna talk but he better save it
Don't hit my line get me implicated
Know I got a bitch going loco
Know I got a bitch in Soho
These niggas ain't seeing the drip
We sparking on them if we seeing them kids
They wanna doubt but believe in the shit
It ain't making no sense
I rather make enemies not making friends
They tryna get me I hop in the Benz
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
Catch the bag like Odell
Remember I was broke I ain't have shit
Cut the brick up, I thought it was a fraction
I can show you how to invest into trapping
Why they tryna sleep on me
Know I got the sauce like salsa
Aim at his head at his matta
No I ain't got no sponsor
I just took a perc might turn to a monster
I ain't showing no sympathy
They tryna get with me
I'm just worried about these bands
And my close friends
What you gonna give to me
Gang in the club be lit with me
She see I'm up she be missing me
I'm going through obstacles I gotta take
Steps to the mountain don't get in my way
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
And there ain't shit you can tell me
Blowing up like it confetti
Whipping the Tahoe got it bussin out a Chevy
Shout boy Sana he put work on a sleeve
Know she a baba she a little treesh
She feel like Madonna when she in the V
She see I get money tryna get in my jeans
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
I keep it close to me
He said that he bro he told on me
I know that it's hot keep a pole on me
She tryna get close get low on me
No this ain't a sitation
You blowing money and you cannot save it
He wanna talk but he better save it
Don't hit my line get me implicated
Know I got a bitch going loco
Know I got a bitch in Soho
These niggas ain't seeing the drip
We sparking on them if we seeing them kids
They wanna doubt but believe in the shit
It ain't making no sense
I rather make enemies not making friends
They tryna get me I hop in the Benz
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
Catch the bag like Odell
Remember I was broke I ain't have shit
Cut the brick up, I thought it was a fraction
I can show you how to invest into trapping
Why they tryna sleep on me
Know I got the sauce like salsa
Aim at his head at his matta
No I ain't got no sponsor
I just took a perc might turn to a monster
I ain't showing no sympathy
They tryna get with me
I'm just worried about these bands
And my close friends
What you gonna give to me
Gang in the club be lit with me
She see I'm up she be missing me
I'm going through obstacles I gotta take
Steps to the mountain don't get in my way
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
Know a nigga
Know a nigga got spice like Popeye
Cut a nigga off I got mob ties
Dissing on stacks put em on fox 5
Nigga wanna talk they got no funds
Born a bigger trapper I do it for fun
They tryna expose a G
Doing this shit how I'm supposed to be
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Writer(s): Dahmani Steele
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