Helix (feat. Bondsabillion)

You just rev ya engine dawg, you ain't bout to send it dawg I know you ain't poppin shit, you're nothin that you said you are All my homies laughing at ya, smoking shit thats regular We ain't in the private suites, we right there where the sections are, and now Im bout to Pop my shit, pop my shit, boring bitch you opposite Standing in the mosh pit with your hands all in your pockets, shit Pop my shit, pop my shit, scoring bitch, I'm Popovich I ain't bout to say it if I ain't gon' stand on top of it Yea that's word to God, I'm splurgin hard Swear I've had like thirty jobs Dirty dishes, dirty mops Dirty money, dirty cops Cleaning up a mess that I ain't even mean to make I ain't got my contacts in or glasses on and still I can see 'em hate Yessir and yes I believe in fate Takin that leap of faith Keepin it true to yourself and to me, then you'll be eating great, yea Sippin on grapes in an open field Make you feel safer than Slomans Shield Bout to takeover, I'm so for real I feel it, it's close, and it's so surreal You need to have a plan if you thinking bout stepping to me You need to understand that the pen is like a weapon to me I don't take an L as a loss, it's a lesson to me She been mad as hell, said it don't cost to pay attention to me, yea That's when they dig into their bag of tricks and disappear on you You talking that shit, you gotta go quick, I smell that fear on you You can get in your car but you won't get far You can run your mouth, but you don't got heart, so don't even start cuz You just rev ya engine dawg, you ain't bout to send it dawg I know you ain't poppin shit, you're nothin that you said you are All my homies laughing at ya, smoking shit thats regular We ain't in the private suites, we right there where the sections are, and now Im bout to Pop my shit, pop my shit, boring bitch you opposite Standing in the mosh pit with your hands all in your pockets, shit Pop my shit, pop my shit, scoring bitch, I'm Popovich I ain't bout to say it if I ain't gon' stand on top of it Stand on top of what I'm saying, dawg It's a bad idea to play me wrong All my brodies down to paint a wall Aim at ya head and we take it off In the club I got my own section Rope it off, its the gang only In class I learned my own lesson Teachers never taught a thang to me High school wasn't great for me Now I'm caking like a bakery I'm in Dior with some bands in my pocket, buy out the store and hop right in the Uber I got some shit that nobody can take from me, I make maneuvers I'm in the coupe with a bad bitch, top me off to my music Now we really gettin to it I keep a stick cuz I see how they looking at me Guess they mad that they shawty throw cookie at me Im a bully, Dior hoodie Do what I want, you peons couldn't Buy it, I flaunt; you gon' see my drip Buy what I want, you can't be me shit All of my niggas on greedy shit, all of my niggas are bout it, they out here None of my niggas gon' doubt me I keep hittas around me, if you trip, they gon' down 'em like Falcons I'm runnin' on 'em like Vick Baby I don't take no pics You just rev ya engine dawg, you ain't bout to send it dawg I know you ain't poppin shit, you're nothin that you said you are All my homies laughing at you, smoking shit thats regular We ain't in the private suites, we right there where the sections are, and now Im bout to Pop my shit, pop my shit, boring bitch you opposite Standing in the mosh pit with your hands all in your pockets, shit Pop my shit, pop my shit, scoring bitch, I'm Popovich I ain't bout to say it if I ain't gon' stand on top of it