OMB Peezy, Drum Dummie - Pop A Seal lyrics

LeParis Kentae Dade Sr.

[OMB Peezy, Drum Dummie - Pop A Seal lyrics]

(Drum Dummie, DeepHartt Beats)
What you gon' do? Ayy, look

Me and Drum Dummie like Steph and Clay
Ain't got nothin' for you, want somethin'
From me, you ain't gettin' money
Then get out the way i control the game
Them niggas know not to play
Out the way, I got a show, lil'
Bro gon' clean them up for me
But he not a maid
You try, got a shot to your face
Block look like back in the day
So much crack, it look like the 80s
The life that we living crazy
The babies be having babies
It's like toddlers be having choppers
I can't be mad at my mama
She tried to solve every problem
I had, I was skipping class
On the block robbing shit with my partners
Tryna get in my pockets
She know she ain't getting out a thing
No, she won't get a dollar
I told her I'm not a lame
Was fifteen with a pocket flame
Took some practice, but I got some aim
The streets called up
I'ma tell you what God love
And that's the truth
Better lift your rod up, don't
Put your guard up, i came to shoot
Fuck her on Facetime 'cause I'm on the road
She hate when I'm on the move
Sync the phone up
Told her bend over and the bottom of her shoe

Rrah, how that chopper sound
I just popped a seal
Uh, had to take a breath 'cause I
Be in this shit for real
I just took a hit of your partner
Put your ear to the streets and learn
Somethin' if you don't know 'bout it
Rrah, how that chopper sound
I just popped a seal
Uh, had to take a breath 'cause I
Be in this shit for real
I just took a hit of your partner
Put your ear to the streets and learn
Somethin' if you don't know 'bout it

I just pulled up in the
Projects in a spaceship
Get the dick and hit the door, bitch
You can't lay here
I got smart and got my masters
Think he signed and got a plea deal
Smoke him, roll him up, and
Face him, them opps, bitch
We don't play them
You silver spoon, I had to rob
Find a way to get bread
Man, I took that gram to the head
Get you killed or get sent to the feds
And I rep, I'ma be real 'til I'm dead
I was doin' them bike like two tires
That lil' clip on the peg
You know me and Jay been close as
Fuck like fondue and lil' Fred
Rrah, how that chopper sound
I just popped another seal
Know this gon' put me out
And I ain't going for the jet, nigga
I'm puttin' you down
You know they called me overkill soon
As he hit the ground bah, send another round
Caught that case, thought it was over
Felt that weight all on my shoulder
But I stand tall, I'm a soldier
I don't wanna talk, I don't know nothin'
Back 'gainst the wall, what you 'posed to
Do? You gon' turn to a ho, huh?
He ain't never heard that bitch go off
I'ma let him know somethin'

Rrah, how that chopper sound
I just popped a seal
Uh, had to take a breath 'cause I
Be in this shit for real
I just took a hit of your partner
Put your ear to the streets and learn
Somethin' if you don't know 'bout it
Rrah, how that chopper sound
I just popped a seal
Uh, had to take a breath 'cause I
Be in this shit for real
I just took a hit of your partner
Put your ear to the streets and learn
Somethin' if you don't know 'bout it

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