Get It Poppin
I can't stop now for real like
I gotta keep going harder fr like
Like
Yeah like its only up from here feel me like
The harder I work the more I post the further I go for real like
I just keep leveling up I just keep getting better like
And niggas be hating for that like
I don't know why for real
On bro
Cruising a durango with a bad bitch right beside me
With the gang in the back hell yeah we was mobbing
If shit go left we could really get it popping
If you want death you could run up if you wanna
You could get rolled up wit this stank mirajuana
That blue dream that ganja
I'm feeling hot like the summer
Its gonna be hot as hell this summer
I gotta go hard as hell this summer
Keep making songs keep living life uh keep chasing commas
I been going hard for for real
Putting in that work for real
Risking my life for real
And chasing my dreams you know the deal
Tryna change the world
And stack this paper with my girl
Throw some paper to the gang
Yeah the whole fam thurl
So I can't stop
No I can't quit no no
Nigga I won't stop
No I'm on go go
I can't let these haters fuck up my mojo
I run with these rillas nigga
Something like Jojo
Got that dog in me bitch
Something like cujo
But I don't bark
I don't bite
Metal through your window
If you run up on my girl or the gang nigga you gon' surely lose your soul
Cruising a durango with a bad bitch right beside me
With the gang in the back hell yeah we was mobbing
If shit go left we could really get it popping
If you want death you could run up if you wanna
Level up level up
I gotta keep getting better
I won't let life take me out
No I won't let her
No I won't fall
I gotta stand tall
150 mph Ima crash through the wall
Nigga I just wanna ball
Fuck the fame fuck it all
I just wanna change the world and make it better off
I willing to risk it all
Don't tell fan duel that I'm betting on myself I'm finna ball
My backs against the wall
I gotta rise to the call
I've always felt chosen
But sometimes I feel hopeless
Keep my head up
Yeah I know this
Yeah I know this
Yeah I know this
Uhh na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na yeah
Cruising a durango with a bad bitch right beside me
With the gang in the back hell yeah we was mobbing
If shit go left we could really get it popping
If you want death you could run up if you wanna
I gotta keep going harder fr like
Like
Yeah like its only up from here feel me like
The harder I work the more I post the further I go for real like
I just keep leveling up I just keep getting better like
And niggas be hating for that like
I don't know why for real
On bro
Cruising a durango with a bad bitch right beside me
With the gang in the back hell yeah we was mobbing
If shit go left we could really get it popping
If you want death you could run up if you wanna
You could get rolled up wit this stank mirajuana
That blue dream that ganja
I'm feeling hot like the summer
Its gonna be hot as hell this summer
I gotta go hard as hell this summer
Keep making songs keep living life uh keep chasing commas
I been going hard for for real
Putting in that work for real
Risking my life for real
And chasing my dreams you know the deal
Tryna change the world
And stack this paper with my girl
Throw some paper to the gang
Yeah the whole fam thurl
So I can't stop
No I can't quit no no
Nigga I won't stop
No I'm on go go
I can't let these haters fuck up my mojo
I run with these rillas nigga
Something like Jojo
Got that dog in me bitch
Something like cujo
But I don't bark
I don't bite
Metal through your window
If you run up on my girl or the gang nigga you gon' surely lose your soul
Cruising a durango with a bad bitch right beside me
With the gang in the back hell yeah we was mobbing
If shit go left we could really get it popping
If you want death you could run up if you wanna
Level up level up
I gotta keep getting better
I won't let life take me out
No I won't let her
No I won't fall
I gotta stand tall
150 mph Ima crash through the wall
Nigga I just wanna ball
Fuck the fame fuck it all
I just wanna change the world and make it better off
I willing to risk it all
Don't tell fan duel that I'm betting on myself I'm finna ball
My backs against the wall
I gotta rise to the call
I've always felt chosen
But sometimes I feel hopeless
Keep my head up
Yeah I know this
Yeah I know this
Yeah I know this
Uhh na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na yeah
Cruising a durango with a bad bitch right beside me
With the gang in the back hell yeah we was mobbing
If shit go left we could really get it popping
If you want death you could run up if you wanna
Credits
Writer(s): Nazir Shabazz Coleman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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