Pop It

She dropped, I lost my mind

Searchin' for love and the things I get

I felt tired, tired, tired

Oh

Try to hide in my bushes, get shot in your face (What you doin'?)

Change his pamper, he need some more diapers (Yeah)

**** been watchin' too hard

Thought I been broke the pen

Signed a deal, I'm upgradin' my sniper (Huh)

Poppin' T-Perc, I turned to a fighter (Baow)

Switch in my lap got him watchin' his anger

You can't be walkin' up close in no store talkin' 'bout you a fan, I blew it on camera (Get back)

If I lay in your grass, get a bump on my face

That's the only time I can't pop it (Ugh)

I just put fifty rounds under my Glock 23

Like a fraction, you get what's on top it (On top)

Skinny jeans tuckin' my Drac', but I really don't like it

A fat **** tend to get hot quick (On I)

Just call me Foe if you really don't know me

Opp come to my hood, that's when I was on hot shit (Facts)

Got out my hood, this shit open, no access

I can turn ounces to pounces with some trap shit (I did)

I got two lil' ones

I still ain't pulled out, yet (Yet)

If I can't pull up, then I'm sellin' my address (On 7)

458 for a **** that's on that and 448 if you tryna make progress (Yeah)

I never been a store runner inside of my hood

You lil' **** been a jabroni

Cece and Juju had gave me the chills (I'm scared)

Thinkin' 'bout them while I'm lookin' for kills (Yeah)

You can't be sloppy when you in the field

Your helmet and pads a Glock and a skim

Just say I wasn't hard if I got to hell

I'm servin' the pods if I go to jail

No motion, commotion, and you broke as hell

You ready to risk your life on the pill

Fuck is you doin'? Your ass died off, off the motherfuckin' pill

Talkin' 'bout you finna come through

What, man?

Yeah, you gon' need more than a pill, young **** (Stupid ass ****)

Put batteries in backs, Triple A wood

Haha

Got five bands if you shine

And like twenty five just 'cause you was slime (Yeah)

Went from BB gun to 380

Walk the day well just to ease my mind

You could spot a opp without tryin'

Duckin' your head, ducks end up dyin' (What)

If he claim a body that was mine, I'ma let him do it, easy

He not mine

If I lay in your grass, get a bump on my face

That's the only time I can't pop it (Ugh)

I just put fifty rounds under my Glock 23

Like a fraction, you get what's on top it (On top it)

Skinny jeans tuckin' my Drac', but I really don't like it

A fat **** tend to get hot quick (On I)

Just call me Foe if you really don't know me

Opp come to my hood, that's when I was on hot shit (A fan)