Pop My Shit

Imma tote a Glock 'til a nigga dead
Face shot gang, we ain't hittin' legs
Nigga try to play, tell a nigga pipe down
Glizzy got a thing for them dreads
My choppa got a thing for them heads
I'll stand on everything that I said
He on IG turnt up like we scared
Tryna leave me burnt up and get bled
Nigga I'm a Southside baby
I ain't lettin' no nigga play me
You was bitch made
How you gang gang now
These fuck niggas went crazy
I ain't name droppin' no opp niggas
Them fuck niggas gotta pay me
Gotta get it all out the mud
I be tryna pray to God that he save me

I ain't gotta get back for nobody
I ain't got no "long live" on my page
These niggas ain't clappin' nobody
He ain't even no shooter for real
He pussy, he just bought a strap for nobody
Nigga postin' that chop, he a rookie
How the fuck you a killer, and you ain't got no bodies
Nigga I ain't no killer for real, but push me
See how the fuck Imma go bout it
'Cause you know I'm steppin' on everything
I ain't God
But bitch Imma let it rain
I ain't rappin' lil bitch Imma let it sing on a nigga
Like Damon I'll put the pain (Payne) on a nigga
Leave his brain on his nigga
Glock only got one dick
But the hollows run a train on a nigga
I'm tryna to pop my shit
I don't drop names in songs 'cause soon as I'm on
I'm checkin' off my whole list
These niggas act like bros
Soon as you gone
They tryna get in yo' bitch
Lotta these fuck niggas yellin' out "gang"
And soon as you die, they don't take no risk
Nigga that be main reason I don't do hits
Whole lotta these lame niggas thinkin' that rich shit
Make 'em real
Fuck nigga stay in yo' lane
I'm already tryna tell G he gotta chill
He tryna kill
Niggas be postin' pics with all them blicks
Don't get ya' ass popped like pills
Fuck nigga bet' not reach for my neck
Or that's self defense, I'm gettin' the steel (steal), aye
Shh got that switch on him
I love all my bruddas to death
So hell nah I can't switch on them
Don't pop yo' shit on IG, tell him try me
Put that stick on him
I'll pop yo' shit online (on line)
Like he QB, I'll put that blitz on him
Ridin' 'round while Polo talk that shit
I'm tryna get rich like him
She say who the fuck you think you is
I told her bitch I'm him
Do too much I'm Penny Hardaway
'Cause I'm gon' spin like him
Post on they block I'll hit that fallaway
Like I'm in my gym
Bitch you know I can't hit no rim

Imma tote a Glock 'til a nigga dead
Face shot gang, we ain't hittin' legs
Nigga try to play, tell a nigga pipe down
Glizzy got a thing for them dreads
My choppa got a thing for them heads
I'll stand on everything that I said
He on IG turnt up like we scared
Tryna leave me burnt up and get bled
Nigga I'm a Southside baby
I ain't lettin' no nigga play me
You was bitch made
How you gang gang now
These fuck niggas went crazy
I ain't name droppin' no opp niggas
Them fuck niggas gotta pay me
Gotta get it all out the mud
I be tryna pray to God that he save me



Credits
Writer(s): Khari Elijah Douglas
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