CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Pop Shit

Oh yeah
They know how I'm rockin'
They know how I drop sh*t, n***a
Real n***a sh*t, uh
N***as know I slang iron
When I pop out, n***as dying, believe that

Feeling a little toxic
I ain't pop no pill today (I ain't pop no pill today)
Remember I was starving
I ain't did sh*t but I made a mil' today (I made a mil' today)
Said he got the drop, I told him, "Chill, let him live today" (facts)
Bag on his head, they don't give a f**k, they killed him anyway (boom, baow)
I was calling shots just like a narrator (come here)
Don't underestimate me, stood over him, sent him to the cemetery
Love in memory, they put it all up in the obituary (in the obituary)
Big fish, he was 'posed to been dead, why he ain't dead already (why?)
I don't like speaking on opps because I'm already ahead already
I don't misconstrue, when it's beef my killers know they coming through (come here)
Big or small, step on something, I'll never ever pick and choose
They still don't know who did it, they wave his face across the news
Sent them shots straight to his face, so this case they cannot prove (ohh)

They gon' make me spray broad day (broad day)
Hundred round drum out the Drac'
They gon' have to call vice out
Swang that motherf**ker all day
They know I'ma shoot this b*t*h the f**k up, I don't play
Pull up, drop the window, swang this b*t*h, we shooting all K's
They know me I'm on some gangster sh*t, I'll do this broad day
Ayy, I let my dawg have my PlayStation, I don't motherf**king play
I'ma pull up to they sh*t and dump some rounds out this Drac'
When I catch that n***a I'ma blow his sh*t, I'ma shoot him right in the face
Thirty-eight shell catch him for sure, it's finna be another closed case
They steady asking 'bout my name, you better know it hold weight
They steady asking what's in my wood, you better know I smoke 8
I spin once, they know I get active
F**k the law and the detective
Phone on 'droid, ain't no tracker
F**k the opps, you know they acting (f**k 'em)
Deep in the streets, you know I dive in
Pa** me the Glock, you know I'm surviving
Choppers clap, they know I'm not him
On the block, they know I'll knock them
I don't know what these n***a thought
I don't know why the f**k these n***as tried me
I was fourteen years old when I had stood over that body
I was eighteen when the police found out I was collecting bodies
Man, f**k that sh*t I'm out my body
I'm on this drink, they think I'm wilding
F**ked this freaky b*t*h, I ain't ready for no baby, she think I'm childish
B*t*h, I had nutted all in that pu**y, I told that ho I wore a condom
I speak the truth on what I talk, they think it's nonsense (they think it's nonsense)
Just 'cause I play dumb and get retarded, think I don't got sense
Lord forgive me, you seen me drop sh*t

They thought I had a cap gun 'cause I pop sh*t
And they would've thought I was in a band 'cause how I rock sh*t
Spina got the keys to the game, he a locksmith
Leave him in the streets bust his brain he on that opp sh*t
Opps be trying to squash beef on the low but this is not it (this is not it)
No sympathy for your mama, pu**y n***a, you know I drill sh*t (boom)
Kill sh*t, fifteen years old, I was going on real hits (fifteen)
Nineteen years old I caught a real blicks, blicky blicky
My n***a told on me, sh*t got sticky icky
Name a n***a out here in my city who really f**king with me
Ever since they killed my day one n***a that sh*t theref**ked with me
My ex b*t*h, she f**ked my brother, since then that sh*t done stuck with me

F**k with me
N***a, I be active in these streets they know what's up with me
We done did so much sh*t over east my n***a stuck with me
Fully automatic I'll shoot it if you f**k with me
If whoppa got the chopper he'll shoot you for a buck 50
If whoppa got the chopper he'll shoot yo' a** for nothing really

Yeah, f**k with me, gang
Go, go