peezy & yg teck - pop smoke lyrics
[intro: pop smoke]
you know what i’m sayin’? this a regular fit
lil’ prada, bape (haha)
you know what i’m sayin’? dolce, louis (hahaha)
it’s calm today
f+ck it, a little light draw
f+ck it, you know what the woo is, this your vibe that you give off
(da realest)
[verse 1: peezy]
i’m rich as h+ll, leavin’ without a care, n+gga (i don’t care, n+gga)
i’m sippin’ throwback red, this ain’t a beer, n+gga
dior sneakers, thirteen+hundred for a pair, n+gga (thirteen+hundred)
and i’ve been wearin’ these motherf+ckers all year, n+gga (all year)
it’s a movie when me and my n+ggas hit the scene
all the bad b+tches in the line tryna get in with me (yeah)
i done popped so many bottles, they think i’m [?] (yellow bottles)
probably mean the world to you, but it ain’t sh+t to me (no, it ain’t sh+t to me, yeah)
fresh up out the feds like i ain’t never left (like i ain’t never left)
got on my plain jane, rollie gang, add the bezel, yeah (plain jane)
but the sh+t around my neck look like a treasure chest
that b+tch can’t say we was talkin’ if i ain’t hit her yet (no, i ain’t hit her yet, uh)
i’m havin’ a ball, life is good, n+gga
please don’t f+ck it up, i wish you would, n+gga
don’t make me have to pull you up, yeah, i got poole, n+gga
been moved out it but i still run my hood, n+gga ([?], bruh)
[chorus: peezy]
you ain’t talkin’ money, change the convo’
i can count a hundred with my eyes closed (yeah)
all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke (rest in peace)
i said, all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke (let’s go)
b+tch, if you ain’t talkin’ money, change the convo’
yeah, i can count a hundred with my eyes closed
hey, all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke (rest in peace, n+gga)
i said, all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke
[verse 2: peezy]
yeah
that new mercedes got my eyes on it (i just got that b+tch)
if i ain’t hit her yet, my n+gga, i ain’t want her
that lil’ n+gga a burger, go and get some fries for him
just keep your eyes on the prize, i got a surprise for him (got a surprise for him)
ayy, i get paid to run my mouth, n+gga
uh, and you get paid to move the couch, n+gga (f+ck boy)
chase your b+tch ass down for chasin’ clout, n+gga
you ain’t worth a nickel, you ain’t never sold a ounce, n+gga
every time we in the club, we bring them hoes out (everytime)
every time i do a show, that b+tch be sold out (everytime)
everytime you do a show, i don’t see n0body
she a label wh0re, i put designer on her whole body
yeah, i’m havin’ a ball, life is great, baby (life is great)
i feel like i’m finna fall, i sipped a eight, baby (d+mn)
i had to tell her, “fall back for god’s sake, baby” (hold on)
i’ve been countin’ all day, i need a break, baby (i need a break, baby)
[chorus: peezy]
you ain’t talkin’ money, change the convo’
i can count a hundred with my eyes closed (a whole hundred)
all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke (long live pop)
i said, all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke (hey, hey)
b+tch, if you ain’t talkin’ money, change the convo’ (i don’t wanna talk)
yeah, i can count a hundred with my eyes closed (right now)
hey, all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke (let’s go)
i said, all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[outro: pop smoke & peezy]
you know what i’m sayin’? (uh)
you just like, like to look nice ([?] pop smoke)
need to smell good (all this dior on, i feel like pop smoke)
who like to take care of himself (dior, i feel like pop smoke)
[?], you know what i’m sayin’? you know what i’m sayin’?
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