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eric west - popout lyrics

[verse 1]
the track is a marathon im here to run it
me and little homie are getting it bumping
i just mind my business while stacking up hundreds
shawty gets it from the back i don’t do all that fronting
move at top speeds without bending my knees dawg i move like the breeze meanwhile all of you stumbling
i might just grab a mat flip like an acrobat while eating apple jacks that means im stunting
i’ll sn+tch up yo lady and i dont do bluffin
stuff her with the meat she’ll get folt like a dumpling
these beats are baby food im steady munchin
shout to e40 we here tryna function
if we throw hands i am not pulling punches
this is my job and im alrеady punched in
your qualitys poor you ain’t rappin bout nothing
you buy a few streams and thеn claim that you buzzin
got the world on my back but im never slumping
i’m andre the giant i’ll bully you munchkins
take food out ya mouth like im stealin your lunches
are usain? when i bolt im not someone you can run with
these streets are cold which is weird cuz the block is hot
trainer red i do not speak…. dot dot dot
they love that im fly and that every bar is hot
i’ll be your favorite just call me charizard

[hook]
ay
we gon pull up and pop out
i don’t mean get the glocks out
we never gon’ top out
ay
too sick flow when i get in my zone
so backup when we popout
ay
[verse 2]
you’re corny get popped since you all bout that poppyc+ck
old dudes can get it too, don’t you get c+cky pops
all this bull that jamaican i’ll run through you bamboclaats
and i’ll do it nonchalant (i’ll do it nonchalant)
im a king you a peasant we gon see a beheadin will i ever regret it? prolly not
you dont get the message? you lame and pathetic my bass shakes the heavens i bet even god could rock
here drugs are like the 90s the way that they popping rocks
i come from a neighborhood where they shot a cop
made sure his family would cry an awful lot
then went into disguise and rolled out like some autobots
i’m going in in the booth wearing flip flops no games homie you should just stop, you talk a lot
your life’s gonna end quicker than any tiktok don’t play or you just might get shot, gratata

[hook]
ay
we gon pull up and pop out
i don’t mean get the glocks out
we never gon’ top out
ay
too sick flow when i get in my zone
so backup when we popout
ay

- eric west lyrics

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