"Pop Smoke" lyrics

YG Teck & Peezy Lyrics

"Pop Smoke"

(Know'm sayn this regular fit lil Prada, Bape, Dolce, Louis
It's Karl today so I got a lil light jewelry
But you know the Woos, it's your vibe you give off) (The realest!)

I'm rich as hell, living without a care nigga
I'm sipping throwback red this ain't a beer nigga
Dior sneakers 1300 for a pair nigga
And I been wearing these mother fuckers all year nigga
It's a movie when me and my niggas hit the scene
All the bitches in the line tryna get in with me
I done popped so many bottles they think I'm kin of Meech
Prolly mean the world to you but it ain't shit to me (Yeah)
Fresh up out the feds like I ain't never left
Got on my plain-jane Rollie ain't add the bezel yet
But the shit around my neck look like a treasure chest
That bitch can't say we was talking if I ain't hit her yet
I'm having a ball life is good nigga
Please don't fuck it up I wish you would nigga
Don't make me have to pull you up yeah I got pull nigga
Been moved out it but I still run my hood nigga

You ain't talking money change the convo
I can count a hunnit with my eyes closed (Yeah)
All this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke (Rest in peace)
I said this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke (Let's go)
Bitch if you ain't talking money change the convo
I can count a hunnit with my eyes closed
All this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke (Rest in peace nigga)
I said this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke

Yeah
That new Mercedes got my eyes on it (I just got that bitch)
If I ain't hit her yet my nigga I ain't want her
That lil nigga a burger go get some fries for him
Just keep your eyes on the prize I got a surprise for him
Ay
I get paid to run my mouth nigga
Uh
And you get paid to move the couch nigga
Chase yo bitch ass down for chasing clout nigga
You ain't worth a nickle you ain't even sold an ounce nigga
Every time we in the club we bring them hoes out (Every time)
Every time I do a show that bitch be sold out (Every time)
Every time you do a show Ion see nobody
She a label whore I put designer on her whole body
Yeah I'm having a ball life is great baby
I feel like I'm finna fall I sipped a 8 baby (Damn)
I had to tell her fall back for God sake baby
I need a break I been counting all day baby

You ain't talking money change the convo
I can count a hunnit with my eyes closed (A whole hunnit)
All this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke (Rest in peace)
I said this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke (Hey, hey!)
Bitch if you ain't talking money change the convo (Ion want it)
I can count a hunnit with my eyes closed
All this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke (Let's go)
I said this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke (Yeah, Yeaahh)

(Know'm sayn
We just like
Like to look nice
And to smell good
Like to take care of himself
Like to take care of his family and do for others
Know'm sayn, know'm sayn?)


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