P0PE Lyrics

This a brand new ride, they say I'm trippin', I'm havin' dis motion

This a Brand new ARP, inside my coat, play with me, shoot at your throat

Upside down, shit hitting, I talk the demons, but also pray like a pope

A lot of these niggas be rapping , but fuck them boys, cause I got talent for real

they Don't know if he a trapper or a rapper, that boy been countin' pills

3.5 full of shake he come back trippin, i bet i bump my steel and

Yes, I'm from the A, but I'm so high, I feel like I'm in Alaska

Niggas say they was gon diss on what? we pull up, blast him

It's a brand new switch, inside my coat, huh

Meet me at the store, if you want smoke, I bet I slide

he say he was gon' take me down, he must be trippin', he smokin' dope

I'm really ridin', with the strikers play with us 556. go through your door

Ah, ah, what, let's go, ah, ah, ah, what, let's go

I do this shit myself, don't got nobody, don't need no friends and

I smoke H5 on the daily, I hope I don't crash his Benz, let's go

This is a brand new ride, they say I'm trippin', I'm havin' this motion

This a Brand new ARP, inside my coat, play with me, shoot at your throat

Upside down, shit hitting, I talk the demons, but also pray like a pope

A lot of these niggas be rapping , but fuck them boys, cause I got talent for real

He think he hard, he think it's GTA, I bet he ain't comin' back

When I up this fye i throw these bullets like a quarterback

All these different attachments on my gun, what you know about that

ARP with a threaded barrel, gah damn, this bitch here shootin' back

Ha, he say that was his hoe, I fucked her off honey packs

Ha, he say he want his what?, he want his glizzy back

Ha, I been tryin' to chill, so I won't talk about that

Ha, you know you play with me, my reaper comin' back

Ha, know you play with us, that reaper comin' back

Ha, know I seen a blitzy like a quarterback