Pop Thangs

Pop Thangs
How I'm gone run off with no speed n***a look I'm drained
N***a trynna run up and get me, put it in my brain
I ain't gone fight imma make it easy cause n***as
Pop Thangs
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pop Thangs
Theses beats can't help me in these streets, I need
Two Glock thangs
Pull up on me it's Rest In Peace if we pop thangs
Said it could be you but it might be me when we
Pop Thangs
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Fuck out my way I gotta grow
Looking all ways for opportunities I can't blow
Look at my eyes they ghoulish and demon looking fasho
Imma spark one and blow the smoke everywhere that
I go and you know bro
Tell the bitch hurry up I gotta go get your photo
Tell her if she still fucking with that n***a she a bozo
Ain't no way around it we gone end up under them floors bro
But at least you got them comments on your photo
That's the thing about it n***as die for the clout
Some n***as die right in the hill cause they was trying shit out
Afraid it could happen to me, I had to find me a route
Trust and believing in the process gone get me the house
But yo it's drying me out to think if I get too ahead it's
gone be inferred beams or snipers pointing from the feds
They wanna hang me 'til I'm dead for things that I
Believe in and things that I said

Pop Thangs
How I'm gone run off with no speed n***a look I'm drained
N***a trynna run up and get me, put it in my brain
I ain't gone fight imma make it easy cause n***as
Pop Thangs
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pop Thangs
Theses beats can't help me in these streets, I need
Two Glock thangs
Pull up on me it's Rest In Peace if we pop thangs
Said it could be you but it might be me when we
Pop Thangs
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Pop Thangs (x3)

These were some of the thoughts from the mind of a
Black male living in America without a firearm
You will be faced with the decision to either own one
Or possibly be taken out by one
There will be multiple intestines where you feel like
You will not be safe without it
There will be multiple situations where you feel like
You will not wanna be without it
There will be multiple police officers in your city that
Would love to add you to the list of targets
You will wake up every morning knowing that
Everyday will nothing like the last



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth C. Scott, Kenny Bl@de
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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