Pop Off

Ahaha Foreign Easy to pop off I'm a hot headed mf Everywhere I go They stop like an undercover Wanna see me I go off like ya fucking mother Need to get a hunnid bands For my own supper I bleed red But my money bang BLUE From the 626 Yea I ain't fucking with you I mind mine What you worry 'bout me for Last I heard all you haters turned emo WANGSTERS What you know about the homies Clicked up squad Everybody say they know me Smoke so good shit I shimmer like a trophy Life so lux made it hard to get to know me I seen things though Some grimey bitches want my cheat codes Sucking and fuckin Just to get another key full Why would I trip The homies love a good bitch Or a hoe to get down as long as she got no kid West coast raised With some east coast ego with my Tupac face I'm sick of loving like a Neo Never needed no deal Or needed no aim All you lames don't even pop You tryna run it for the fame Well stop Before I really get to boppin Shuo guo bu neng zhe yang / Said I couldn't be like this So rotten All my lyrics go off I'm a boss yea Messy with ya loyalty Please stop poppin I bleed red But my money bang blue From the 626 Yea I ain't fucking with you I mind mine What you worry 'bout me for Last I heard all you bitches want my steelo Caught yea Just know I ain't the one to test If medusa get to trippin Get ya bullet proof vest Sh9t my bars hit harder Then a bullet in ya chest And my sauce so drip I know they jealous of my blessings