Lyrics: J’Corey King/Elijah Zaire Smith
Music: J’Corey King/Elijah Zaire Smith
Prod.Richie Souf & Fourteen
[Intro]
Let's go
Wow, wow, wow (Grr)
(I just told Richie, "We rich")
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm poppin', we ain't doin' shit basic
Out the trenches, I done got up in that mood
We ain't trippin, we ain't doin' no complacent
Young nigga been poppin' been bold
They was laughin', yeah, they thought I wouldn't make it
8th grade [?] roll, how the **** a nigga make it out of Macon?
[Post-Chorus]
Everything a nigga do is so amazing
Finna the get chain and watch, we ain't ever goin' fugazi
I let this bitch in the plot, I was vulnerable for you, lil' lady
The shit just gonna be how it be, can I love? I'm so scared of shamin' (Boy; Slatt, slatt)
[Verse]
If I'm playin' nigga know I play for keeps
I just CoCo Chanel her lil' body, so saddity my lil bitch on fleek
Her ass super fat like a Bison, oh, she thick, she can shake it in jeans
I did it this shit perfect timin', I'm peepin' who really with me (Let's go; Wow)
Shit get scary
Think I need some real love, nothin' temporary
She the one I need her, told her wanna get married
I been incomplete, yeah, heart been super heavy
Opp block, kick the door like SWAT
Freak bitch, yeah, I'm finna **** her twat
Freak bitch, yeah, I'm finna **** a thot
Havin' sticks, we can get the boy rolled
Havin' sticks, we can get the boy shot
Balmain just cost a bankroll
And they blood red just like a blood clot (What? What?)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm poppin', we ain't doin' shit basic
Out the trenches, I done got up in that mood
We ain't trippin, we ain't doin' no complacent
Young nigga been poppin' been bold
They was laughin', yeah, they thought I wouldn't make it
8th grade [?] roll, how the **** a nigga make it out of Macon?
[Post-Chorus]
Everything a nigga do is so amazing
Finna the get chain and watch, we ain't ever goin' fugazi
I let this bitch in the plot, I was vulnerable for you, lil' lady
The shit just gonna be how it be, can I love? I'm so scared of shamin'
[Outro]
Wow, wow