King Lil G - GET IT POPPIN lyrics
[King Lil G - GET IT POPPIN lyrics]
Light this shit up (yeah)
Yo, you got a light?
It's 47 (Shit, we gon' fuck that shit up)
Yo, Glenn Mob in this bitch (yeah)
Shoutout to my boy King Lil G
(It's 47 Street, let's go)
Yeah, let's get shit lit up in here
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh)
I came to get it, came to get it poppin'
I got baggy pants 'cause my
Gun's in my pocket
My life is changing but I never change
Tatted on my neck with gold chains
They lookin' for me like the boy is hot
Investing my money in boiling pots
The next day neighbor callin' the cops
My demons strong but we don't
Play on the block
I don't know you, you don't stay on the block
Where you normally from? We don't еver talk
Where thе fuck was you
When the bodies dropped?
When the shotty popped, got a body now
Twenty licks in my homie's body shop
Twenty bricks in my homie's body shop
Come to my hood I'ma get somebody shot
Fuck these rappers, I'ma get somebody rocked
Bang
Bitch, I get love in the city
Bitch, I been holdin' a semi
It's been a minute since I
Been fuckin' these bitches
Since I been runnin' these digit's
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try them guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
I'm a hundred, I don't fold, uh
If it's beef we gon' show up
On the block whippin' coca
Gettin' bread like a toaster
One love for my sucio soldiers
Got my name out the block, ho
Fifty packs in that Tahoe
I'm gon' grind with my main bros
I can't fuck with these lame hoes
You gon' bang out your hood
We gon' pull out these Dracos
Couple shooters, I'ma say so
I don't like to play, bro
Really put in work for the pesos
Shout out to my bro
He did ten on that case though
Headshots, we ain't aimin' for the waist, ho
Bitch, I get love in the city
Bitch, I been holdin' a semi
It's been a minute since I
Been fuckin' these bitches
Since I been runnin' these digit's
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try them guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Yo, you got a light?
It's 47 (Shit, we gon' fuck that shit up)
Yo, Glenn Mob in this bitch (yeah)
Shoutout to my boy King Lil G
(It's 47 Street, let's go)
Yeah, let's get shit lit up in here
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh)
I came to get it, came to get it poppin'
I got baggy pants 'cause my
Gun's in my pocket
My life is changing but I never change
Tatted on my neck with gold chains
They lookin' for me like the boy is hot
Investing my money in boiling pots
The next day neighbor callin' the cops
My demons strong but we don't
Play on the block
I don't know you, you don't stay on the block
Where you normally from? We don't еver talk
Where thе fuck was you
When the bodies dropped?
When the shotty popped, got a body now
Twenty licks in my homie's body shop
Twenty bricks in my homie's body shop
Come to my hood I'ma get somebody shot
Fuck these rappers, I'ma get somebody rocked
Bang
Bitch, I get love in the city
Bitch, I been holdin' a semi
It's been a minute since I
Been fuckin' these bitches
Since I been runnin' these digit's
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try them guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
I'm a hundred, I don't fold, uh
If it's beef we gon' show up
On the block whippin' coca
Gettin' bread like a toaster
One love for my sucio soldiers
Got my name out the block, ho
Fifty packs in that Tahoe
I'm gon' grind with my main bros
I can't fuck with these lame hoes
You gon' bang out your hood
We gon' pull out these Dracos
Couple shooters, I'ma say so
I don't like to play, bro
Really put in work for the pesos
Shout out to my bro
He did ten on that case though
Headshots, we ain't aimin' for the waist, ho
Bitch, I get love in the city
Bitch, I been holdin' a semi
It's been a minute since I
Been fuckin' these bitches
Since I been runnin' these digit's
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try them guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns
Y'all don't wanna ride with us
Y'all don't wanna try these guns