Pop Out

I can't get in the mix I'm a steppa
Told them pop out, know we on whatever
All I know is I can't ever let up
These fuck niggas watching, steady tryna catch us
Don't mistake my kindness, I'll stretch ya
Pop a perc hit the gear, I ain't never
Shawty crazy I really ain't fucking with her
I can find me somebody that's better
If it ain't about money the fuck is you saying
Know all of my brothers gon' ride til the end
Smoking strong trying to figure why I never win
Seeming like a young nigga fell in the deep end
I be chilling please don't come and fuck up my mood
Always popping my shit what the fuck is you saying
Momma told me to rock out I told her on gang
Now that I'm making moves I cannot move the same

Had to put a little something in the backend
Switch the gear now I'm going up, no I ain't stopping
I'm on the low but shit I'm still the topic
And a young nigga going up just like a rocket
I took a L came back now I'm thuggin'
Now lil shawty wanna fuck
She a swoop, had to toss it
They be like who that lil nigga that walked in
Everybody be quiet, a young boss talking

Okay I'm geeked up
But I ain't ever too high for no static
I stay on all ten I keep a ratchet
And lil bro wanna fuck with a swoop, I'ma pass it
I be kicking shit, you see the demon in action
Yeah they doubted me, fuck niggas want to turn their backs
I only smile when I'm counting these racks
Never lacking, I got that glock in my lap
They like Mike how you get it like that

Hold up don't call my phone
It's best you leave me alone
Smoking on thrax now I'm in my zone
The vibe for the night said what you on

Went and hopped in my bag, that's why I been gone
Had to let them know what they've been asking

I can't get in the mix I'm a steppa
Told them pop out, know we on whatever
All I know is I can't ever let up
These fuck niggas watching, steady tryna catch us
Don't mistake my kindness, I'll stretch ya
Pop a perc hit the gear, I ain't never
Shawty crazy I really ain't fucking with her
I can find me somebody that's better
If it ain't about money the fuck is you saying
Know all of my brothers gon' ride til the end
Smoking strong trying to figure why I never win
Seeming like a young nigga fell in the deep end
I be chilling please don't come and fuck up my mood
Always popping my shit what the fuck is you saying
Momma told me to rock out I told her on gang
Now that I'm making moves I cannot move the same, yeah



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Writer(s): Michael Robinson
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