Take Off
Popp came up, he the motherfucking man
How the fuck he go like straight to the top?
He was just locked up in the motherfucking can
And the party go down if I step in (FiveSixOne, run that, bruh)
I'ma ball like I'm Scottie Pippen
They be like, "Popp, you so motherfucking hot,
" if you stand too close then you might catch a tan
Now I can see why it's more than a band
Bro brought a drum and he saying let's rock
Uh, I don't fuck with no cop
No red light, man, I won't stop
Uh, ain't cuffing no thot
Just want the top, man, I don't want the box
Uh, I don't fuck with no opps
Gang tryna kill so we spinning they blocks
The shit go left when shit hit the fan
Niggas always talking all that shit on the Gram
We gon' pull up to your block in a van
Shit all fun and jokes 'til your man get blammed
Shed light on your block, man, this a new land
He was acting tough, pulled up, then he ran
This how you tell that I'm straight from the gutter
I walk in the spot with a gun in my pants
223, man, this shit going up
Fah-fah-fah, man, right at your top
Even if I don't even got me a gun
If I swing first then the gang gon' ride
From the North to the South, that's my ties
Same old gang-gang, squad-squad
Everybody shoot shit, [?]
Now you a pack, you Zaza
Run right down and we taking your shit
Like a STD, man, you just got burnt
Tryna fall back, I'm a rockstar now
I'ma jump in the crowd like Lil Uzi Vert
Don't try me 'cause you gon' get hurt
Don't run up 'cause you gon' get murked
I don't think you wanna be on a shirt
So you better think smart, why you on this Earth?
I'm off an Addy, ain't popping no Percs
Ain't talking Rihanna, I'm putting in work
[?] gotta keep me a gun when I'm out the streets, man, I stay on alert
[?] told her suck on that dick and don't get on my nerves
Please do not get on my nerves
Pop me a Perc' like [?]
Pop me a Perc' like [?]
Earned my stripes, I earned
Run up on me, get clipped (What you say?)
Run up on me, get burnt (Bah)
Popp came up, he the motherfucking man
How the fuck he go like straight to the top?
He was just locked up in the motherfucking can
And the party go down if I step in (FiveSixOne)
I'ma ball like I'm Scottie Pippen
They be like, "Popp, you so motherfucking hot,
" if you stand too close then you might catch a tan
Now I can see why it's more than a band
Bro brought a drum and he saying let's rock
Uh, I don't fuck with no cop
No red light, man, I won't stop
Uh, ain't cuffing no thot
Just want the top, man, I don't want the box
Uh, I don't fuck with no opps
Gang tryna kill so we spinning they blocks
Hop in the Lambo, take off
.40 gon' take your face off
Hop in the rocket, blast off
Niggas wanna play with us, play ball
I don't see haters, Ray Charles
I'm on the block with a [?]
Spend me a check when I go to the mall
Pushing the gas when I run from the law
How the fuck he go like straight to the top?
He was just locked up in the motherfucking can
And the party go down if I step in (FiveSixOne, run that, bruh)
I'ma ball like I'm Scottie Pippen
They be like, "Popp, you so motherfucking hot,
" if you stand too close then you might catch a tan
Now I can see why it's more than a band
Bro brought a drum and he saying let's rock
Uh, I don't fuck with no cop
No red light, man, I won't stop
Uh, ain't cuffing no thot
Just want the top, man, I don't want the box
Uh, I don't fuck with no opps
Gang tryna kill so we spinning they blocks
The shit go left when shit hit the fan
Niggas always talking all that shit on the Gram
We gon' pull up to your block in a van
Shit all fun and jokes 'til your man get blammed
Shed light on your block, man, this a new land
He was acting tough, pulled up, then he ran
This how you tell that I'm straight from the gutter
I walk in the spot with a gun in my pants
223, man, this shit going up
Fah-fah-fah, man, right at your top
Even if I don't even got me a gun
If I swing first then the gang gon' ride
From the North to the South, that's my ties
Same old gang-gang, squad-squad
Everybody shoot shit, [?]
Now you a pack, you Zaza
Run right down and we taking your shit
Like a STD, man, you just got burnt
Tryna fall back, I'm a rockstar now
I'ma jump in the crowd like Lil Uzi Vert
Don't try me 'cause you gon' get hurt
Don't run up 'cause you gon' get murked
I don't think you wanna be on a shirt
So you better think smart, why you on this Earth?
I'm off an Addy, ain't popping no Percs
Ain't talking Rihanna, I'm putting in work
[?] gotta keep me a gun when I'm out the streets, man, I stay on alert
[?] told her suck on that dick and don't get on my nerves
Please do not get on my nerves
Pop me a Perc' like [?]
Pop me a Perc' like [?]
Earned my stripes, I earned
Run up on me, get clipped (What you say?)
Run up on me, get burnt (Bah)
Popp came up, he the motherfucking man
How the fuck he go like straight to the top?
He was just locked up in the motherfucking can
And the party go down if I step in (FiveSixOne)
I'ma ball like I'm Scottie Pippen
They be like, "Popp, you so motherfucking hot,
" if you stand too close then you might catch a tan
Now I can see why it's more than a band
Bro brought a drum and he saying let's rock
Uh, I don't fuck with no cop
No red light, man, I won't stop
Uh, ain't cuffing no thot
Just want the top, man, I don't want the box
Uh, I don't fuck with no opps
Gang tryna kill so we spinning they blocks
Hop in the Lambo, take off
.40 gon' take your face off
Hop in the rocket, blast off
Niggas wanna play with us, play ball
I don't see haters, Ray Charles
I'm on the block with a [?]
Spend me a check when I go to the mall
Pushing the gas when I run from the law
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Gilmartin, Omir Bernard, Rafael Felix Gaxiola
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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