POPPIN MY COLLAR Freestyle
Ever since I can remember I been popping off
The flow is gravy, I got the sauce
I'm going crazy, I ain't stopping dawg
Perpetrators wanna knock me off
But it's like you unvaccinated, you don't got a shot at all
I'm so tired of y'all, I be knodding off
When I'm dropping bars, I be dropping jaws
Had to pick it up, can't be dropping off
He say he the plug but he not in charge
I'm not in my prime, you can't box me in
I'm so off the chain, I be dropping gems
I been locking in
I just dropped a tape, I'm 'bout to drop again
Yea I play my role, but I do not pretend
They wanna take my spot, like I ain't got the rent
But my name ring around the city no rosey, aye
Viola Davis, the way they be acting like they was the homie, aye
I keep my chin up like I'm shaving my goatee
I be razor sharp, I evelate the art
I do a lot, like I'm singing Baby Shark
I be going dumb but I play it smart
If I don't make the charts, I still make a mark
Not your average Joe, no G.I
Had to hustle for the fam, no T.I
Had to learn how to open my three eyes
He said I wasn't fire, well he lied
Had to flip it and show em the B-side
Killing it like a curious feline
Murder the show, then I throw up the peace sign
The flow is gravy, I got the sauce
I'm going crazy, I ain't stopping dawg
Perpetrators wanna knock me off
But it's like you unvaccinated, you don't got a shot at all
I'm so tired of y'all, I be knodding off
When I'm dropping bars, I be dropping jaws
Had to pick it up, can't be dropping off
He say he the plug but he not in charge
I'm not in my prime, you can't box me in
I'm so off the chain, I be dropping gems
I been locking in
I just dropped a tape, I'm 'bout to drop again
Yea I play my role, but I do not pretend
They wanna take my spot, like I ain't got the rent
But my name ring around the city no rosey, aye
Viola Davis, the way they be acting like they was the homie, aye
I keep my chin up like I'm shaving my goatee
I be razor sharp, I evelate the art
I do a lot, like I'm singing Baby Shark
I be going dumb but I play it smart
If I don't make the charts, I still make a mark
Not your average Joe, no G.I
Had to hustle for the fam, no T.I
Had to learn how to open my three eyes
He said I wasn't fire, well he lied
Had to flip it and show em the B-side
Killing it like a curious feline
Murder the show, then I throw up the peace sign
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Writer(s): Talbert Swan
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