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- Pop Smoke War 歌詞
- Lil Tjay Pop Smoke
- Trable
Traphouse
Traphouse
Traphouse
Traphouse mob woo
Woo
If I want it I'ma grab it baow
If I want it I'ma have it woo woo
Christian dior christian dior
I'm up in all the stores this is a melo beat
I make a call woo woo
I make a call and it's war
Mmmmm
And n***a you can check the score
We up on the board woo woo
And we all livin' lavish
Mmmmm
If I want it I'ma have it
I make a call woo woo
I make a call and it's war
Mmmm
And n***a you can check the score
We up on the board woo woo
And we all livin' lavish
Mmmm
If I want it I'ma have it
My n***as with it
Money flow run up them digits
I know n***as mad that we did it
Say it we live it
Morals we'll never forget it
I ever get booked I'm a cricket
Get it and flip it
Henny right here I'ma sip it
You try me it's shots at your biscuit
Twenty-four hip it
I'ma just twenty-four hip it 'cause bro said don't ever forget it
Gang with me
Anywhere I pop out know the thang with me
Every n***a in here with me gon' bang with me
Try your luck and bro goin' insane with me
Bodies dropping that s** t ain't a thing to me
Smokin' deadies I'm rollin' up lame n***as
Couple n***as here with me done changed n***as
Clean the mission we leavin' remains n***a
Strictly business ain't playin' no games
F**k all this fame n***a
You will get flamed n***a
Don't you front I got aim n***a
I saw homis that f**k with my brain n***a
I be feelin' like goin' insane n***a
I just got me a check now my chain bigger
You gon' die for the stain n***a
When you sent me the addy I came n***a
Only me and my main n***as
You ain't ready for static don't play n***a
We could hit you today n***a
If you makin' your bed better lay n***a
There ain't too much to say n***a
I make a call woo woo
I make a call and it's war
Mmmm
And n***a you can check the score
We up on the board woo woo
And we all livin' lavish
Mmmm
If I want it I'ma have it
Mmmm
I make a call woo woo
I make a call and it's war
Mmmm
And n***a you can check the score
We up on the board woo woo
And we all livin' lavish
Mmmm
If I want it I' ma have it look
I got thirty shots for any n***a who want it facts
Me and tjay we be huntin' woo
I don't talk much 'cause n***as know how we comin' bah
N***as know I be dumpin' grrt
Glock 9 dumpin' dumpin'
Run ricky runnin' runnin'
Blue face hundreds hundreds
Know I' m the bill collector woo
Pull up what's crackin' gun get to blastin'
Talk on my name and we wildin' out
All the opps in the spliff ashin' ashin'
Puff puff ain' t no passin' passin'
You gon' end up in a casket casket
'Cause n***as know what we into that's a fact
I get to drillin' I'm sittin' I' m killin'
I'm sinnin' if I get the feelin' you will be dead
I call jaguar bet he clap twos woo
Sip remy like he papoose
Have him stay still like a statue statue
Have him inked in like a tattoo
If I run down he a goner
Headshot no warnin'
It's a man down when it's pourin' now
Gang spin early morning
I don't get madI get money facts
What you lookin' at little dummy what you lookin' at
I start buckin' teeth like I'm bunny blah
And I back the wraith out for nothin' grrt
I make a call woo woo
I make a call and it's war
Mmmm
And n***a you can check the score
We up on the board woo woo
And we all livin ' lavish
Mmmm
If I want it I'ma have it
I make a call woo woo
I make a call and it's war
Mmmm
And n***a you can check the score
We up on the board woo woo
And we all livin' lavish
Mmmm
If I want it I'ma have it
Mmmm
Mmmm
Mmmm
Mmmm
Mmmm
Mmmm
Mmmm
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