One Shot (Pop Out)

Woah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah I pour this 4 up In my cup And let the liquor sing Bitches around me Acting like they never heard of me All of this pain You ain't never ever seen Till me Poppin off like arteries I ain't never change on gang Bitch I'm from the streets No we don't do this for the fame We in a different league All of these niggas sound the same Like its foolery New to me You know that these hoes Ain't really new to me I came from the bottom I ain't focussed on what's New to me Pop out I'm from the block where they Let it pop out Ima let it sing Like a motherfuckin rockstar Smoking so much exotic We smokin like a Rasta I came up with my brothers So we aiming for the top charts Oooh No we is not the same We is not the same You too busy playing them games While we switching lanes Banged up flamed up All my hittas dangerous Around my circle You know my niggas are Ganged up One shot, two shot Three shot, four Sipping this Henny till My body cant take No more Its getting hot On the block Niggas really know They moving funny so You gotta keep it Out on the low Im in the stu grinding Just to make a living Tryna move my mamma Out the projects God willing God forgive me Coz you know I'm just out here Sinning How can you blame When a young' came from Southside living They be fuckin up my focus I cant let them get too close to me Riding for my brothers you know Them niggas my day ones Say sum Coz they know damn well Where we done came from Fuckin with my star Show a young nigga That same love Baby baby I need you to save me Streets got me acting Real crazy I said Baby baby I need you to save me Streets got me acting More Crazy Nah Nah Pop out I'm from the block where they Let it pop out Ima let it sing Like a motherfuckin rockstar Smoking so much exotic We smokin like a Rasta I came up with my brothers So we aiming for the top charts Oooh No we is not the same We is not the same You too busy playing them games While we switching lanes Banged up flamed up All my hittas dangerous Around my circle You know my niggas are Ganged up You know we Came from the trenches Never on the benches Said I got shit up on my mind But I wont mention And I got gang up on my side Don't need to flex it 20th S4L Now we running it Till we ending That's why I be grinding all alone You hitting up my phone I'm just trying to Make it home Trying to stack up My bread I ain't trying to see What's wrong If it ain't about money Baby shhh Watch your tone I don't let the drama fly I got people depending on me It's my time to shine So don't you lie If you tell me that you Down to ride Spinning back to back This shit like suicide I came from the gutter I ain't scared to cut your Family ties Pop out I'm from the block where they Let it pop out Ima let it sing Like a motherfuckin rockstar Smoking so much exotic We smokin like a Rasta I came up with my brothers So we aiming for the top charts Oooh No we is not the same We is not the same You too busy playing them games While we switching lanes Banged up flamed up All my hittas dangerous Around my circle You know my niggas are Ganged up