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no i$ue - pop goes the weasel lyrics

[verse 1]
aye (err)
got this bucket full of cash, i made it easy like a free throw
stupid you not me, they tryna get it easy like a cheat code
d+mn i told her it’s my pistol, she keep tryna give me deep throat
my clips got empty but i keep them full just so i ain’t got to reload
how you flexing but don’t got sh+t, i ain’t feeling none of these people
the money texting me, i got the recipe but i just need more
aye
no call of duty, think a n+gga playing you gone see bro
i advise yo b+tch ass stay in yo own lane cause this sh+t real
n+ggas just be poppin sh+t but why he think he “man of steel”
ayе i did about everything myself, plus nеver signed a deal
too advanced for them n+ggas but they don’t know just how i feel
if i ain’t on sh+t, come and find out, like a orange you get peeled
i’m tryna chill

[hook]
yea
yea
yea
yea, yea, yea
yea
you not my equal
yea
(run up on me if you wanna then it’s)
yea, yea, yea
aye
pop goes the weasel
yeh i’m on beast mode
n+ggas think they debo
they gone get repo’d
kidnapped
wrap you up and no it’s not a gift wrap
a mummy
this n+gga grimy, know you get yo sh+t sn+tch
(aye)
you a dummy

pop goes the weasel
yeh i’m on beast mode
n+ggas think they debo
they gone get repo’d
kidnapped
wrap you up and no it’s not a gift wrap
a mummy
this n+gga grimy, know you get yo sh+t sn+tch
you a dummy

[verse 2]
yea you dumb so n+gga you get nun from me
it ain’t nun personal, you just not used to getting money
you ain’t hungry
d+mn my wrist be blinding, almost thought it’s sunny
outside, that’s where everybody fried, they ain’t talking about nothing
making milli’s in my house right by my queen, she lovely
naw i can’t just sit around, i turn sh+t into something
like i know magic
you won’t get no warning, leave you in the past tense
don’t know what happened
got his story erased, ain’t n0body asking
aye
ion care about money really, only praising god
if you ain’t get no money with me, naw it ain’t my fault
mane i feel like tee grizzley, i’m gonna need 2 vaults
i’m finna regulate a n+gga, yea that boy too soft
aye i’m getting off
[hook]
yea
yea
yea
yea, yea, yea
yea
you not my equal
yea
(run up on me if you wanna then it’s)
yea, yea, yea

aye
pop goes the weasel
yeh i’m on beast mode
n+ggas think they debo
they gone get repo’d
kidnapped
wrap you up and no it’s not a gift wrap
a mummy
this n+gga grimy, know you get yo sh+t sn+tch
(aye)
you a dummy

- no iue lyrics

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