Pop It

Lyrics
[Intro] Uh, fam, I'm in that mode (I'm in that mode) They say, "Flau, you goin' up," I said, "I know" (I can't troll) Walk on campus in some thousand-dollar clothes (I like to show) I guess this just another flow I own (Bankroll Got It) [Chorus] I gotta pop it, I'm up and I can't stop it I'm tryna get the profit, they tryna be a topic Need 20K or better, this Louis on the sweater I can't do nothin' lesser, I butterflied the Tesla [Verse] If you taken, I want you, you took If I come to your city, I'm booked Yeah, they hate, but don't know what it took They like, "Flau'jae, don't bring back the hook" I be killin' these verses and I got 'em searchin' Was really gon' go off the look They know I don't flow like a rook' I'm on go, I don't fold, got 'em shook So I made a lil' blueprint, homie Who you know got a shoe deal only? If you tellin' the truth, stand on it I just roll with a few friends only Man, they know me in Sudan, homie Know that I'm up Know that I'm poppin' to show it ain't luck I know Giannis, he keep it a buck Tell 'em recount it if it ain't enough Step on my Louis, I'm scrapin' the scuff I bet on myself and I doubled down Sometimes, it ain't no one to trust Take care of my family, that is a must I had to work, it wasn't perf' I'm with the big dogs slidin' in a vert Man, you got me pissed off, I'll make it worse I'm goin' through withdrawals, I ain't even with y'all I be on the 'Gram, got rich off TikTok Man, I'm tryna lift off, really hoop sent y'all You know it's a go when we tip off You quotin' my flow, it's a rip-off You already know that's a big loss They can see through the bow and the tints off Run up that cash every day it get print off I don't do comments, I ain't talkin' on no app (On no app) Just in case they get to actin' like they cap (Know they cap) And they know I put Savannah on the map (Big 4, that's that) And they say, "She ain't a hooper, she just rap" [Chorus] I gotta pop it, I'm up and I can't stop it I'm tryna get the profit, they tryna be a topic Need 20K or better, this Louis on the sweater I can't do nothin' lesser, I butterflied the Tesla [Outro] I don't really like the extra Unless you playin' me, I'm messed up Tryna say you cannot, lesser Ain't even listen to the lecture Ballin', that money keep on callin' I'm ballin' and I'm stallin', ain't never tryna all in What's the number? I could call it In December, I got autumns I been tryna find her daughters I'm in Florida with the others, I'm like
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- Flau’jae