Pop Out (feat. Nitty Boi)

Its stack or starve cause I gotta eat We playing for keeps The love is so fake but I keep it real Im pouring up fours my drink come with the seal Im back in my bag and I mean that for real Im stuck in my ways but im getting paid They throwing shade but I never fold I know how it goes I live by the code I live by the gates It never gets old I got what it takes I roll up some gas when I get a break I fucked with the dab pens not the vapes You get in my lane I dive in your face Put you in your place aint nobody safe Ahead of the race but I came from the bottom She love to pop perks she love to pop bottles I dont know her name but she come from Chicago I pop out the cut and im smoking gelato They dont know the pain but they hate I know why tho See all of my losse I took like a man Im fly like propeller I dont wanna land Patiently waiting just stick to the plan I roll up I pop out the cut Said she thinkin she drinkin to much Said she want me to feel on her butt Off a molly lean and a duth Promethazine lane swerving How I pitch I be curving She bought her best friend out on purpose That's her best friend that's a best friend Like a salad I be dressing I don't want the wrong impression We just jugging we finessin We just jugging we finessin Im not finna starve I gotta eat Coming up hard made me a beast Talking God havin a feast Living my life with hella peace I dont give a f*ck gotta keep me a piece Im liven at easy I know what it be I am the topic they noticing me No its not sweet yo ass get beat Talkin that ra shit with me You know its gone pop off homie All I hear is faa faa on me Yo ass long gone no sleep Everything I got on not cheap I aint been fucked on in a week I been chasing all this cheese I aint been fucking off in these streets I aint got time for none of the beef Knowing you not gone keep it in the streets Man these niggas with the police And you not gone trick me Hell nah not me I got a family F*ck wrong with g I roll up I pop out the cut Said she thinkin she drinkin to much Said she want me to feel on her butt Off a molly lean and a duth Promethazine lane swerving How I pitch I be curving She bought her best friend out on purpose That's her best friend that's a best friend Like a salad I be dressing I don't want the wrong impression We just jugging we finessin We just jugging we finessin