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yaeknows - poppin lyrics

[intro]
get it then bag it, flip it or stack it
b-tch i’m poppin’, check the carats
know u want it, gotta have it
this a marathon, welcome to the race
it’s a bag in ya face, ooh it’s a chase
couple checks, ton of hunnids, blue in the face
alright, let’s go

[verse 1]
i got no problems gettin to it, easy come easy go
my brother fronted me the packy, told me “here yall go”
i wouldn’t say i’m escobar or even jefe sos
but call me melvin wit the money, see i need blue notes
i was trekking for them checks, homie peep my slang
felt like the number one runner, heard of prefontaine?
had that long purty hair before beyoncê
family stayed on track, skip a fiancé
we had taaah get to it, bake the honey rolls
gotta keep quiet, please don’t tell a soul
if you too poppin, they kick in the door
but man, you got options you could sit here and be broke
n-gg- what?, got my joggers had to hit that trail
that’s on my cousins from vallejo, i’ma get that mail
now some would have a couple worries but the plan won’t fail
long as before they bust it open they go “what’s that smell?”
i got that…

[hook]
loud package, and that’s for the low
slow pace it, chasin’ after dough
i’m not pill poppin’ but i’m on a roll
and i been poppin’ pay attention tho
you can get it, then bag it
flip it, or stack it
b-tch i’m poppin’, check the carats
know you want it, you just gotta have it
hol up…

[verse 2]
this feel like a relay
he gimme the bag, i take off no delay
long as they got they half then es bueno, aqui guey
¿que estas comeindo?, we eatin’ ceviche
do it all again that’s a replay (alright, yeah)
money comin’ in that’s a rebate (alright, yeah)
you ain’t feelin’ it you can’t relate (alright, yeah)
and they ain’t authentic that’s a remake
better keep it cool and that’s word to snaps (that’s my bro)
be smooth, gucci wave caps (brysonnnnn)
be true, don’t they call it facts? hold up
you know i gotta do it big, call it fat
i be backroad cruisin’, hard to maneuver
while her head kept bobbin’, neck h-lla super
eyes rolled in my noggin, whip still scootin’
blowin clouds kept it foggy, girl what is you doin’?
blowin…

[hook]
loud package, and that’s for the low
slow pace it, chasin’ after dough
i’m not pill poppin’, but i’m on a roll
and i been poppin’, pay attention though
you gotta get it, then bag it
flip it, or stack it
b-tch i’m poppin’, check the carats
know you want it, you just gotta have it
whoa

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