Popout - MOESOGOSO: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Popout

3

Hip-Hop/Rap

Popout adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak GOSO MUSIC GROUP LLC tarafından 24 Haziran 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıCandle Light Function

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümCandle Light Function

Çıkış Tarihi24 Haziran 2024

FirmaGOSO MUSIC GROUP LLC

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Travis Spelmon

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

I'm who they speak about, **** tryna move funny in this bitch, he won't be leavin' out

One shot, spit him down the middle, he gettin' evened out

Slide by again with candle lights and all your peoples out

I'ma send him straight to God, what's your belief about

Change the gun, Sean, I'ma walk out with my pieces out

And where Lotto at? I'm tryna see what she about

Put it in her belly, it keeps her off belly, I eat her out

Play none, if I'm playin' broke, I'm playin' bum

I got nothin' for no ****, I'm payin' back and some

We enemies? You can't say a word to my grandson

This is us forever, 2088 and one

I'm playin' one, K started spittin', kill for politic

And I watched the opposition, ain't never wanted to be a politician

I rocked the baby, drank the baby, bottle missin

Took some racks to rock and never back, not a dollar missin

Fuck a ****, gon' do the mo

I put my gun before the gang, I got excuses though

There ain't any **** that wanna try

From the outside to mine, you can die

I'm a grown-ass man, I ain't gotta lie

We ain't put pieces together, me and mines eat together

When I shine, we shine, when it's beef, we gon' creep together

Walk through another **** hood with the heat, we on feet together

Teach you ever, ever, don't fall for it, I teach you better

Guess it's time to pop off, turn up on ****

You the type be stealin' from your own brother, you tough, lil' ****

I done been and popped **** down and the ones who ride with you

You die, he die, everybody die outside of you

Guess it's time to pop off, turn up on ****

You the type be stealin' from your own brother, you tough, lil' ****

I done been and popped **** down and the ones who ride with you

You die, he die, everybody die outside of you

**** ain't got motion, I can't tell by how he live

You ain't never had a big house, only two feet on the strip

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred thousand, change the zip

Mo' soul got a lot of shit on my mind

Grab a clip and throw that bitch in

You want you a slice, I'll kick in

Only Rick allowed to be behind me, can't nobody get in

I need me another backyard, couple of pots to piss in

Catch me fuckin' on the opp bitch because her partner dissin

We get money, get it together, ain't no lies, I'm bout whatever

I got money even when I dream, I'm wakin' up and feelin' better

I got bitches comin' and goin', I say bye bitch, you better

No reply, I got a ride parked outside, could go wherever

Guess it's time to pop off, turn up on ****

You the type be stealin' from your own brother, you tough, lil' ****

I done been and popped **** down and the ones who ride with you

You die, he die, everybody die outside of you

Guess it's time to pop off, turn up on ****

You the type be stealin' from your own brother, you tough, lil' ****

I done been and popped **** down and the ones who ride with you

You die, he die, everybody die outside of you

Written by: Travis Spelmon

Shazam Alt Bilgi

Dil seç:

Şirket

Yasal

Chrome Web Store

Galaxy Store

Bizi Takip Edin

© Telif Hakkı 2026 Apple Inc. ve bağlı kuruluşları | Tedarikçi Sorumluluğu

Loading...