Whats Poppin by KvreeM Lyrics
Puda you tha' goat boy
Dang, that loud ass tag
Aight lets go, forreal
Mh, What’s good
Greeting all the necks with foot
Better than the next one could
If a little engine would
Recking beats like I drove right through
They needing me like a stove light
Spitting that ignite
Keeping they eye like I’m lid tight
Fourth of July at midnight
I’m finna blow
KvreeM got too many flows
I spit till I’m rocking the boat
Don’t call me a goat
I’m sorry but this shit is wrote
Signed, sealed, and sold
I’m yours
Walked in this bitch it’s poppin'
All that bullshit I’m dodging
I was quarantined up I was locked in
I’m coming out, cover up, like coughing
Yeah yeah, I was hearing them talking
Let me makе this moment clear
I do not have timе for people who tell you to pull up and once you do they disappear
On bro, that’s enough
Other news I just bought a crib and a pup
Link came through so you know it’s up
Everything hitting on time like luck
Gotta give it up to most high
Meditation opening my third eye
Sitting down my plate getting served right
Drinking hella water getting sunlight
Aye
I could make it through the jungle fighting lions and bears
Then when I come to tell them the story they act like they don’t care
So I’m on dirt
Shoulda been there when I you were turnt
Down on my luck my pockets hurt
I don’t buy clothes I’m making shirts
Did it my way, my way got worth
But I’m just a rapper I just blurt
I ain’t got a track with uzi vert
Only put on like 1 concert
But I'm still taking over the world, observe
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Ima need to see some ID
Cause Idk you and you standing too close
Dang, that loud ass tag
Aight lets go, forreal
Mh, What’s good
Greeting all the necks with foot
Better than the next one could
If a little engine would
Recking beats like I drove right through
They needing me like a stove light
Spitting that ignite
Keeping they eye like I’m lid tight
Fourth of July at midnight
I’m finna blow
KvreeM got too many flows
I spit till I’m rocking the boat
Don’t call me a goat
I’m sorry but this shit is wrote
Signed, sealed, and sold
I’m yours
Walked in this bitch it’s poppin'
All that bullshit I’m dodging
I was quarantined up I was locked in
I’m coming out, cover up, like coughing
Yeah yeah, I was hearing them talking
Let me makе this moment clear
I do not have timе for people who tell you to pull up and once you do they disappear
On bro, that’s enough
Other news I just bought a crib and a pup
Link came through so you know it’s up
Everything hitting on time like luck
Gotta give it up to most high
Meditation opening my third eye
Sitting down my plate getting served right
Drinking hella water getting sunlight
Aye
I could make it through the jungle fighting lions and bears
Then when I come to tell them the story they act like they don’t care
So I’m on dirt
Shoulda been there when I you were turnt
Down on my luck my pockets hurt
I don’t buy clothes I’m making shirts
Did it my way, my way got worth
But I’m just a rapper I just blurt
I ain’t got a track with uzi vert
Only put on like 1 concert
But I'm still taking over the world, observe
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Ima need to see some ID
Cause Idk you and you standing too close