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lirik lagu dae$2big - pop out
yo, yo, dae money too big in the city so i pop out the cut, they know who the f~ck
it is we on that sh~t, yo, let’s get it
i pop out with the glock out, f~ck is you talkin’ bout
money in my pocket, hundred bands, had to walk it out
shooters on the roof, and they itchin, they gon’ chalk it out
talkin’ like you tough, little b~tch, we finna spark it out
b~tch, i’m the truth, no debate, put the cap to rest
i’ve been stackin’ papers so hard, it can’t pass the test
choppa like a preacher, little n~gga, let me bless your chest
hollows get to singin, hit a note, leave you late to rеst
diamonds on my wrist, thought i’m blind, call it major flake
f~ck around and lose your life, tryna makе a bet
city on my back, yeah, i’m runnin’ with the best of six
pop out with them hitters, make it rain, let them pay the debt
talkin’ bout you tough, you a clown, n~gga, not a threat
run up on me, you get checked like a nike check
get the bag, secure, f~ck a bank, i’m the walkin’ check
never met my match, competition ain’t no f~ckin’ guess
i pop out with the glock, f~ck is you talkin’ bout
money in my pocket, hundred bands, had to walk it out
shooters on the roof, and they itchin, they gon’ chalk it out
talkin’ like you tough, lil’ b~tch, we finna spark it out
pop out with the gang, see the flags, know the vibe is set
blue and red flags, but the green is where my mind is at
p~ssy n~ggas talkin, we don’t care where the pride is at
lay him in the dirt, now they wonder where his time is at
murder with the pen, every line is a fin crime
they be throwin’ shade but my shine,leave you a fin blind
money on my mind, dollar signs in my fin eyes
ain’t no competition, n~gga, f~ck you and your f~ckin’ lies
pop out with the drip, b~tch, i’m wetter than a hurricane
p~ssy talkin, reckless is blocked, we gon’ rearrange
every single line that i spit, god, i’m feelin’ strange
dae money to big the name that gon’ stick
you gon’ feel the pain, i pop out with the glock, f~ck is you talkin’ bout
money in my pocket, hundred bands, had to walk it out
shooters on the roof, and they itchin, they gon’ chalk it out
talkin’ like you tough, lil’ b~tch
we gon’ spark it out
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