Pop Off
Say I'm switching off and I should stop it
But I'm drinking more lean
I'm drinking more lean
I'm drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
Say I'm switching off and I should stop it
But I'm drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
You do not know the gang
Talkin too much shit boy you'll get da hands
Been Sippin dat juice
Been smoking dat gas
Yung nigga been moving so slow but the racks in my bank
Fuck you lil bitch you not number 1 rank
I pop a pill then I fly I won't land
I'm just dat guy don't care what you sayin
We still gonn do dat shit anyway
Still waiting for better days
Won't settle for sadder days
I get on my knees and i pray
We just been workin like everyday
We gonn be Smokin like everyday
We gonn be poppin like one of these days
Niggas stay hating get out of my face
İ swear God putting me through the fire But only cause haters cannot stand the heat
These haters they claim, that they are woke but most of these bitches just sleep yea
Pop off a seal make the pain go to sleep
Money is something i want not a need
But the struggle will show you who to keep
Uh HDS gon eat
Pop me a seal as I smoke onna weed with the gang when we clock Ill be napping
Family matters make families madder but know that your family, matters
Hard in these streets but we making the hits like we dropping a bomb 9 11
The lord is weapon, I'll see Gramps in heaven I feel the luck but I'm not seventh
Say im switching off and I should stop it
But im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
Say im switching off and I should stop it
But im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
My whole accent is notorious
I get these bad vibe when i speak
Hoor hier i stand so I'll never be bang
Theres a energy that send when i land
Wheres ou Tager slaan n fluit yea wassup
Hoor hier hoe lyk are we rolling it up
I got something from ou pmuhn the plug
It can never be swak
Then i put the lean my cup
Hoor hier im straight out the kaas
All ah this weed im geslaat
I tell your bih she a slut
She dont care she wanna roll with a thug
Treat her kak buh she still say im the realist
Keep it straight im not concerning her feelings
Head up disregard all the opinions
I got a dime and she passive
She dont like all the attention
Tell her to hop on that shit
All ah this smoke in my section
Throw it up for the rebels
My ouens dont like to listen
They threw us outta the club
Say we pull up with the gangsters
Too much flows
Ball like Derrick jones
Airplane mode
Please don't call my phone
When I was down and out super broke
Going through pain
I called out Jesus name
Had to believe just like Peter Pan
Transformation occur when he touched my hand
Gotta stay true not just now and then
Do it for more than just a couple bands
No cap in my scrip bumping killer cam
Ten toes down in these cold streets
Keep it a hundred stay cozy
Please dont test you don't know me
Slam dunk like coby front like buh low key
Foot on the gas in condor drive that shit like we stole it
But I'm drinking more lean
I'm drinking more lean
I'm drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
Say I'm switching off and I should stop it
But I'm drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
You do not know the gang
Talkin too much shit boy you'll get da hands
Been Sippin dat juice
Been smoking dat gas
Yung nigga been moving so slow but the racks in my bank
Fuck you lil bitch you not number 1 rank
I pop a pill then I fly I won't land
I'm just dat guy don't care what you sayin
We still gonn do dat shit anyway
Still waiting for better days
Won't settle for sadder days
I get on my knees and i pray
We just been workin like everyday
We gonn be Smokin like everyday
We gonn be poppin like one of these days
Niggas stay hating get out of my face
İ swear God putting me through the fire But only cause haters cannot stand the heat
These haters they claim, that they are woke but most of these bitches just sleep yea
Pop off a seal make the pain go to sleep
Money is something i want not a need
But the struggle will show you who to keep
Uh HDS gon eat
Pop me a seal as I smoke onna weed with the gang when we clock Ill be napping
Family matters make families madder but know that your family, matters
Hard in these streets but we making the hits like we dropping a bomb 9 11
The lord is weapon, I'll see Gramps in heaven I feel the luck but I'm not seventh
Say im switching off and I should stop it
But im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
Say im switching off and I should stop it
But im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Im drinking more lean
Getting on my nerves and I should pop off
But i got enough weed
I came up in the rough streets
You do not know me
My whole accent is notorious
I get these bad vibe when i speak
Hoor hier i stand so I'll never be bang
Theres a energy that send when i land
Wheres ou Tager slaan n fluit yea wassup
Hoor hier hoe lyk are we rolling it up
I got something from ou pmuhn the plug
It can never be swak
Then i put the lean my cup
Hoor hier im straight out the kaas
All ah this weed im geslaat
I tell your bih she a slut
She dont care she wanna roll with a thug
Treat her kak buh she still say im the realist
Keep it straight im not concerning her feelings
Head up disregard all the opinions
I got a dime and she passive
She dont like all the attention
Tell her to hop on that shit
All ah this smoke in my section
Throw it up for the rebels
My ouens dont like to listen
They threw us outta the club
Say we pull up with the gangsters
Too much flows
Ball like Derrick jones
Airplane mode
Please don't call my phone
When I was down and out super broke
Going through pain
I called out Jesus name
Had to believe just like Peter Pan
Transformation occur when he touched my hand
Gotta stay true not just now and then
Do it for more than just a couple bands
No cap in my scrip bumping killer cam
Ten toes down in these cold streets
Keep it a hundred stay cozy
Please dont test you don't know me
Slam dunk like coby front like buh low key
Foot on the gas in condor drive that shit like we stole it
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Writer(s): Zaid Camrodien, Holidae Stop
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