Pop Up Lyrics

If it’s bout money I pop up 

They wanna copy 

They, not us 

All of this money a lot huh

Make you go hard

When you got none 

Remember them days 

We was broke broke 

We had to hustle 

No joke though 

Straight from the crest 

I’m ah cutthroat 

I want the neck

Like a chokehold 

Grind for a milli

A boatload 

Finna run to this check

Like I’m bolt bolt 

Speak on my name 

I’m ah goat hoe 

Old skoo vibes 

Got an old soul

I want them bands like knee-high

We gone go private 

When we fly 

Hit it from back 

Make it beatbox

I need a check 

No Adidas 

Niggas be hating they wack boy

Get the money then get it right back boy

Dominate shit I’m Shaq boy 

I don’t sip lean I don’t act boy 

Maniac flame Imma dog nigga

Everyone with me go hard nigga 

Speaking so smooth 

Like a car dealer 

T.I.Z.O the gods we all realer 

High in the sky 

Like a g5

Fuck is you saying 

Bitch he fly 

I need a mill 

Or I deny 

Maniac flame he too fye 

She give me top medusa 

Mite have bless a jeweler 

Soon as the check come in 

I’m feeling like rick the ruler 

Shit so crazy 

These bitches be lazy

None one can faze me 

I’m wavy singing like kc

That’s for the ladies 

They crave me 

Some wanna date me 

Dont wanna baby 

I’m shady never could get me 

Go ask my lady 

Shit is so easy 

I know that I got it

Just watch me kill the game 

And do the dash

Bitch I been grinding 

No skatepark 

But I’m like Tony Hawk 

For the cash 

I got my niggas with me 

From the past day 1’s only

New niggas trash 

I gotta run it up and do it fast

I gotta run it up and do it fast

If it’s bout money I pop up 

They wanna copy 

They not us 

All of this money a lot huh

Make you go hard

When you got none

If it’s bout money I pop up 

They wanna copy 

They not us 

All of this money a lot huh

Make you go hard

When you got none

Remember them days 

We was broke broke

Balled in sports no joke tho

Tree boys hits you know hoe

Now we all eat solo

Fuck a cop fuck robo 

Put this game in a chokehold 

It’s my time I no no 

Young nigga ball like kob kob

Might just sing like Jojo

Getting her wet 

Like a boat show

Young nigga fire

Want cold stones 

Incredible diamonds frozone 

Fuck what they talking 

They don’t know 

Finna make me a million 

A whole load 

Listen to Nippsey

I hustle 

All of these hits

I’m humble 

If it’s bout money I pop up 

They wanna copy 

They not us 

All of this money a lot huh

Make you go hard

When you got none

If it’s bout money I pop up 

They wanna copy 

They not us 

All of this money a lot huh

Make you go hard

When you got none