"pop music" lyrics

I pop shit on purpose
Same way that I started, baby
And no, I don't get nervous
It's a whole lotta people tryna to call me, baby
Everybody think they earned it
Everybody think they worth it
Everybody think they made me
Everything they make, that shit ain't working

And I still miss my mama
I ain't called her like I promised
But I'm still outside with Rocket
We came up just how we called it
I still pop shit on purpose, baby
Still do it like I started
And you still tryna hit my phone
My bad, my bad, that's not my problem

I know you're saying that
You love me now, girl
What would you do if I failed?
What would you do if I failed?

Came up like I told ya
Come and get a little closer, baby
Real chief, ain't no poser
And I'm still riding round with my soldiers, baby
Brushing shit off my shoulder, baby
They don't wanna see me win, but
We still like we supposed to baby, oh no

I pop shit on purpose
Same way that I started, baby
And no, I don't get nervous
It's a whole lotta people tryna to call me, baby
Everybody think they earned it
Everybody think they worth it
Everybody think they made me
Everything they make, that shit ain't working

And I still miss my mama
I ain't called her like I promised
But I'm still outside with Rocket
We came up just how we called it
I still pop shit on purpose, baby
Still do it like I started
And you still tryna hit my phone
My bad, my bad, that's not my problem