Pop Em

Bullets stop him in his tracks just like he get a stroke

These niggas tryna fit in but I'd rather stand out

They ain't even know a nigga could've switch the flow

He was snaking on the low so I had to let him go

These niggas creep so you better watch who you keep close

And I be staying out the way, just tryna lay low

You better watch how you move just like you walking on a rope

Once I bring this pressure to you, I guarantee that you gon' choke

I be tryna bring that heat but y'all already know

Creepin in ya home, boy I on my tippy toe

Peeling up ya top, that chopper push ya whole wibe back