Yung Ro
Pop Out
Come here
Mhm, yeah
Mhm, mhm
Yeah, yeah

We scoot up on [?]
He wasn't supposed to get hit (Uh-huh)
But fuck it, he should neva been there (I'm sorry)
'cause we light the feds when we [?]
We want everybody in there
He even went to yo' momma house, but yo' pussy ass ain't been there

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch
Pop out, uh-huh
Glock out, uh-huh
Let's rock out (Yeah)
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch
Pop out, uh-huh
Glock out, uh-huh
Let's rock out (Yeah, run em' down)

Look, I ain't worried 'bout the other side
Them n***as ain't stopped by that other guy
N***a talkin' 'bout killin' me behind a ho, n***a ain't even killed when his brother died
What you know 'bout gettin' them butterflies?
That's just some shit that come through your stomach when you just slid on the other side
You know for sure it's a homicide
I heard that you- you got fame
But I'm the only one tired of the n***a's name
All that n***a's [?] Macbook, pussy bitch and a address at the block where ya hang (What's ya address)
N***a's ain't broke, talkin' 'bout [?]
Fuck it, I'm droppin' that chains
[?] yo' partner, chains [?]
Ain't nothin' but pocket change
He a snake, cut his head off (Come here)
I know they [?] (That my dawg)
I don't never see the ops aroun', guess they got them a radar
I got Lightning McQueen status, I need a friend like Mater
And let's fuck my neighbours
'cause they don't even know [?] rights, but they want them people to come raid us
[?] my mom's mom's sellin' crack
Nobody gonna save us, that's why I'm [?] to save up

For all the times she feared us
Yeah, and I know she got fed up
But thank God she never gave up

Sellin' crack [?]
Cookin' up then I crack the bowl
I'm the shit [?] yo' nose
I've been a hustler since twelve years old
Real n***a never [?]
Now one ho terminal
That's my young n***a, tell em' go