lirik lagu tte monk - pop out
you know a young n~gga connected like a f~ckin’ hotspot
if you got smoke don’t hide your hand cause i ain’t scared to pop out
we leave a p~ssy n~gga fried like we work for popeye
when you look a real n~gga in the eyes he won’t allow you to lie
and when you got some real n~ggas on your team they won’t allow you to die
poppin’ perks and sippin’ on the leanest cause i been traumatized
smoking green while focus on the blues that’s all that been on my mind
you chasin’ hoes out here lookin’ stupid you supposed to been on your grind
you supposed to bеnd on your grind
you gotta get up and shine
my b~tch is pretty and finе
i up this stick behind mine
i’m sippin’ two cups four lines
i’m in this b~tch wit my iron
i feel i’m wasting my time
gotta get up getcha grind
won’t let them leave me behind
free my brother’s out the cell
i know they won’t ever tell
they would help me if i fell
i’m talkin’ to glock through the mail
he know if i could i would pay his f~ckin’ bill
hittin’ streets i’m causin’ h~ll
gotta watch out i could get put up in jail
i might be stuck i don’t got help
i know my pain they never feel
i’m in the streets i take it thea
i’m in the streets not playing fair
this bullet’s sharper than a nail
n~gga how could you go tell
you know a young n~gga connected like a f~ckin’ hotspot
if you got smoke don’t hide your hand cause i ain’t scared to pop out
we leave a p~ssy n~gga fried like we work for popeye
when you look a real n~gga in the eyes he won’t allow you to lie
and when you got some real n~ggas on your team they won’t allow you to die
poppin’ perks sippin’ on that lean cause i been traumatized
smoking green while focus on the blues
that’s all that been on my mind
you chasin’ hoes out here lookin’ stupid
you supposed to be in on your grind
you supposed to be in on your grind
but you out here wastin’ time
i lay it down behind mine
just know it’s straight i got mine
if he play with me he failed
scared to slide on the opps they might end up tellin
i ride with this stick knowin’ that i’m a felon
don’t wanna talk i’m not helen
if he make a diss then you aimin’ for his melon
i know that these n~ggas they be tellin
i’ll have a opp mama talkin’ bout me to the reverend
she know i sent him to heaven
got to teach that boy a lesson
he shot at me and missed so i call that sh~t a blessing
so when we catch him his body stretchin
y’all took a sh~t and havin’ fun
when i catch y’all boy all done
b~tch i promise i’m takin’ a lung
b~tch i promise i’m takin’ his tongue
you know a young n~gga connected like a f~ckin’ hotspot
if you got smoke don’t hide your hand cause i ain’t scared to pop out
we leave a p~ssy n~gga fried like we work for popeye
when you look a real n~gga in the eyes he won’t allow you to lie
and when you got some real n~ggas on your team they won’t allow you to die
poppin’ percs and sippin’ on that leancause i been traumatized
smokin’ green while focus on the blues it’s all that been on my mind
you chasin’ hoes out here looking stupid you supposed to been on your grind
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