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lirik lagu pop smoke - rumble*

[intro: pop smoke]
this is [?]
woo, woo, woo
[?] on the beat
i make a call and it’s war
huh
[?]
run up get dun up, n-gga
spin the block, n-gga
f-ck is he talking ’bout?
oh nah, hunnid, [?] really true sh-t, n-gga
what’s up n-gga? [?] (it’s that hunnid glock sh-t man)
[?], n-gga
what’s up n-gga?
spin the block
grrrrr, jk

[verse 1: pop smoke]
step on the field watch ’em crumble (brrr)
talking for white but you gapin’ on purple
i took what you wait when it rumble (grrrr)
knuckle up, okay put on his shoes (brra, brra, brra)
send shots, hit you and your uncle (uncle, yeah)
talkin’ for what but you ain’t been official (grrr)
drip like i stepped in a puddle (puddle)
don’t be fooled by these friends, get left in the dirt
yeah i’m not talkin’ on [?] and disrespect [?]
i just stick to the breach, lay low ’cause these n-ggas be ignorant
friday i’m hittin’ sh-t, where i’m parkin’ my v’s like this (skrr, skrr)
got me stuck in the precinct (precinct)
tell the da, i ain’t filin’ no statements (nah, nah)
big boot, have you stuck in the pavements
talkin’ the books, have you wait for a [?]
tellin’ them lies, i can’t give ’em the facts
[?] keep a nina attached
big body where i’m packin’ my mac
big when i talk but i stay with the mac
skate to my block but you ain’t do sh-t
say you got chopper but you ain’t shoot sh-t
come to block, i keep two grips
call the real choppers in they two whips

[chorus: pop smoke]
n-ggas talk, for what? (hey)
they know, we’ve been blocks for sure
shoot what? shoot who?
caught in the road, that [?] give you two shots
who hot?
don’t give a f-ck who block
free [?], free shots
don’t give a f-ck who f-ck
get your hoe, shut up

[verse 2]
sorry n-ggas if you touch that’ll get you brushed
and i ain’t talkin’ no bluff when i [?]
shooters in the club, ready to gun bust
you know what’s up, keep my sh-t tucked and i run it up
hunnids in the bag, you know how the [?]
when i see an opp, [?] make you scream “woo”
all my n-ggas on the road, tryna eat food
cook it up, couple tracks, on the new [?]
switch it up, now i’m back, on that trap sh-t (on that trap)
hit the block, hit the road, get it back straight (get it back)
had to bake half the work, make it back straight (make it back)
switch it up, on that block, for that [?] (skrr)
shooters on call, this ain’t a practice
act quick, got you done, with that [?] (grrr)
fas whip, spin’ your block, [?] (skrr, skrr)
b-tches no floss with, all my hoes trappin’ (woo)
ain’t no average
[?] to the clubs, all my n-ggas on point for that action
every [?], seek a n-gga if he jackin’, now he stackin’
know my n-gga savage
skinny n-gga but my pockets full of [?] (rich)
[?] from the floor so they average (woo)
blue cheese make these b-tches throw they -ss quick (gimme that)
now i’m on top, hands out for the little [?]
now these n-ggas sick
who they ask for the sauce? if you ain’t [?]
can’t get the drip
n-ggas came for the sauce, that’ll get you [?] for the four, fifth
hunnid doors kicked, ki’s in the cut
don’t try your luck, couple shots, get it done
told my n-ggas ain’t no lettin’ up
one call and i bet my shooters lift you up

[outro]
we know it’s that hunnid clock sh-t, mayne
and we out here, n-gga
f-ck sh-t up

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