Pop Black

Lyrics
[Chorus: Siick P] Man I sware this shit so real Cause it is not cap These niggas think I'm pussy cause I'm small But it is not that [?] me, I threw a shot back I pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black When it comes to niggas, out the picture, had to crop that [?] real real strong, this that rock pack [?] don't even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack Caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?] [Verse 1: Siick P] My Glock jam, gotta get the Mack [?] I can't forget the mask I was going to the stu, and I had skipped a class I don't speak on what I do, these niggas quick to brag Only thing I wanna do is go and get the bag [?] hand it off to bro, cause he had missed [?] I still focus on my future, [?] the passed [?] bitch wanna be freaky, made her kiss the mac Niggas call it being nice, but I just call it [?] [?] we gon' leave when you fall to the ground Fuck 12, need to free all my dawgs in the pound Fuck with gang, we'll leave a nigga lost till he found [Chorus: Siick P] Man I sware this shit so real Cause it is not cap These niggas think I'm pussy cause I'm small But it is not that [?] me, I threw a shot back I pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black When it comes to niggas, out the picture, had to crop that [?] real real strong, this that rock pack [?] don't even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack Caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?] [Verse 2: BabyTron] [?] blow the pain away [?] dropped 2 4's like I'm Kobi, watch me fade away Doesn't matter how good the players play, you know the haters hate Blew an opp at 7 in the morning, that's a wake and bake Used to have a dollar and a dream, so I can't complain Now a days, you might catch me in the demon changing lanes My shooter [?] zipped up, I'm hanging with arangatangs Baby Milo on his face, [?] When we toast up, [?] cups that cost a thousand dollars Bitch in the store with a punch, finna Ronda Rousey Rapstar, my life a mood, currently, I'm counting commas If you catch a shooter, [?] out of bounds [?] Ain't no reff in the field, this street shit a dirty game I can show you how to run it up, just give me 30 days Feeling like the GOAT, in the end [?] my jerzy [?] [?] the second that the birdys came [Chorus: Siick P] Man I sware this shit so real Cause it is not cap These niggas think I'm pussy cause I'm small But it is not that [?] me, I threw a shot back I pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black When it comes to niggas, out the picture, had to crop that [?] real real strong, this that rock pack [?] don't even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack Caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- BabyTron
- Siick P