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DOM KENNEDY

"Pop Off"

[Produced by Radio]

[Intro]
(Radio) Yeah, yeah, aw man

[Hook: Casey Veggies]
Party at the spot, it's the pop off
Yeah this sh*t real, ain't no knock off
Real west side winner where it pop off
Don't say nothing to me when it pop off
When it pop off, yeah it's gon' pop off
That's a lame n*gga, he is so soft
Chilling with some women when it pop off
Ain't worried bout nothing, it's gon' pop off

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
Yeah they be on it when it pop off
I hear them boys talking but they not involved
My podna got some sh*t that keep the problems solved
I got my game face on for when it's poppin' off
For a hundred grand, name a rapper I'll knock 'em off
I never see you out when it's poppin' off
You the type of n*gga try to pay to trust
Still I hate it but gotta get your paper up
Swear I spit that sh*t that'll save you bruh
I'm my own hero and I never give it up
Give me double digits it can pop off
I be on my business and my rap sh*t
Either these girls really love a n*gga
Or they do a good job acting
So sad saying she shouldn't f*ck with me
But I give her too much satisfaction

[Hook: Casey Veggies]

[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
Twenty five bottles tryna pop off
Call for ten more get 'em dropped off
Any rapper you know, he'll get knocked off
In a white Porsche with the top off
Went between my legs like I'm Hot Sauce
In a Jordan jersey I'm a hot dog
Dom and Young Veggies, get ready
Party at the all white crib look like Belly
Low top Air Force Ones just like Nelly
Can't be in a real relationship til I'm married, ayy
Now everywhere I go I'm seeing cop cars
My little cousins think I'm a rockstar
The team gon' shoot when the clock starts
OPM baby, hit the pop charts
I got a AMG them the stock parts
If you can't cook, make a Poptart

[Hook: Casey Veggies]

[Verse 3: Casey Veggies]
Name a rapper I get him, he get knocked off
Talkin' nonsense you catch lockjaw
Spitting all that sh*t that a n*gga saw
You ain't f*ckin' with me, tryna build a wall
Only got one life, I'm tryna get it all
They say a black go getta it's against the law
They wanna see us fail so we live it up
If I go to jail man I'm breaking out
Put your body in a cell, put the mind free
To do what you wanna do, be what you wanna be
Live life, stay blessed, see what you wanna see
One thing I know you'll never find another me
She tried to run a tool with this wannabe
It's like I got a gold mine in front of me
Champagne topped off when it pop off
Me and my dogs PNC I'm a mob boss
Veggies

[Hook: Casey Veggies]

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