Poppin

F*ck am I complaining for I know how to get it in Niggas always talk that murder talk But they aint never gone and spend I know how to take it easy I been making extra bands Learned how to work my phone Finessed my first 10 Yea yea yea ooh How the f*ck you niggas think I got this shit poppin Huh huh oooh They hating bad they hold they nuts Aint gone let shit stop me F*ck what they saying cause the aint said none These niggas posting these grams but still aint serve none I put my faith in this box this bitch gone work some Don't think we running with props We ready to murder some We aint tryna do to much If I get the drop on a opp Might come through shooting it up I got this pressure built up cause I don't be in the booth enough Plan on buying me a truck cause I don't drive the coupe enough Still got the cutlass on 6's bitch I'm just loading up Aint gotta explain whats going on these niggas know whats up Aint been home in a week I been on the road to much Shawty ass know wassup And I'm steady rolling up Dominc turn me up How the f*ck you posed to want it You ain out here tryna get it How the f*ck you supposed to be gang You ain standing on no business Cut niggas ass off Man niggas ass was trippin I then peeped niggas ass was flaw Kept my distance More money more problems But we ain stressing bout these bitches Them crackas ass was hot When a niggas was riding with them switches Every day I wake up Main focus is standing on that business Ain even gotta be in tally Finessing in the city I be with niggas getting money That'll go and bag a nigga I know he aint really getting money but I aint gone bash the nigga I was tryna take him under my wing like I had the nigga Now I'm spreading my wings Im way past a nigga No cap ooh How the f*ck you niggas think I got this shit poppin Huh huh oooh They hating bad they hold they nuts Ain gone let shit stop me F*ck am I complaining for I know how to get it in Niggas always talk that murder talk But they aint never gone and spend I know how to take it easy I been making extra bands Learned how to work my phone Finessed my first 10 Yea yea yea ooh How the f*ck you niggas think I got this shit poppin Huh huh oooh They hating they hold they nuts Ain gone let shit stop me