Caskey - Goin’ Pop lyrics

[Caskey - Goin’ Pop lyrics]

Yeah, this beat too tough
Yeah, this shit too tough yeah
(In the kitchen and it's Taysty)

I'm gon' make it to that sequel
Try not do this evil we ain't goin' pop
We just poppin' up like Bieber
I've been getting sober
My dog still pour up that liter
He could go and catch a body, dog
That's still my people
I'm a fuckin' rockstar
But I ain't gon' play no Beatles
Ask me what my sign is, bitch
I'm out here signin' deals
In my bag, not in my feels
Plus back in the field
I just heard the newest shit y'all dropped
Is y'all for real?

Killin' every one of y'all the only
Thing that's on my bucket list
You suck at this
They'vе been tattin' black sheep on they
Stomach 'cause they fuck with this
I could trust you 'bout as much
As I go trust thе government
Keep them twin Glocks in the car
I call them hoes the Doublemint
Money tryna double
I don't stay off at the DoubleTree
Two of all the cars I own
Like someone tryna double me doubled up
My shawty bad 'cause she
Ain't tryna trouble me
All she want for Christmas is a
AP and some double Ds
I done did it humbly, it wasn't me
Once you make a million
Find out where all of your cousins be
Gon' discover who is real when
It's time for discovery
Say that that's a stupid bag? Well
Y'all ain't go as dumb as me

I'm gon' make it to that sequel
Try not do this evil we ain't goin' pop
We just poppin' up like Bieber
I've been getting sober
My dog still pour up that liter
He could go and catch a body, dog
That's still my people
I'm a fuckin' rockstar
But I ain't gon' play no Beatles
Ask me what my sign is, bitch
I'm out here signin' deals
In my bag, not in my feels
Plus back in the field
I just heard the newest shit y'all dropped
Is y'all for real?

Yeah, pussy
I've been psyched by the lack of competition
Ripped the aux chord out 'cause
That was hard to listen
Leavin' trails of bread crumbs
I wasn't feedin' pigeons
Name ain't consequence
They still got the consequences
Masked up, I went on a mission
Competition gone missin', don't subtract
I do addition draw the line, I've gone
Fishin', say they'll ride, they on collision
Get the check, ain't on
Commission, say you real, you a rendition
ATM, that's my religion, ATF been tryna visit
My vision, i got out the kitchen and
Onto a better position
Don't need permission, they pop
Out and see you
You gonna go see the physician
I don't be makin' no calls to nobody boss
I'm the one who be makin' decisions
They don't wan' see you winnin'
Been like that from the beginnin'

I'm gon' make it to that sequel
Try not do this evil we ain't goin' pop
We just poppin' up like Bieber
I've been getting sober
My dog still pour up that liter
He could go and catch a body, dog
That's still my people
I'm a fuckin' rockstar
But I ain't gon' play no Beatles
Ask me what my sign is, bitch
I'm out here signin' deals
In my bag, not in my feels
Plus back in the field
I just heard the newest shit y'all dropped
Is y'all for real?

Is y'all for real? Is y'all for real?
Is y'all for real? Is y'all for real?

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