Lift Em by Pop Smoke Lyrics
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[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You on about ten niggas callin' you a duck (Callin' you a duck)
...
...old clothes and your watch ain't real right (That shit fake)
Drivin' around, promotin' that you is a felon (Huh)
Niggas be cappin', didn't my bitch tell me you was telling? (You was telling)
We about to get started, fast like a Rari (Hey, yeah)
Perc you be talkin', I signed my Cartiers (Hey, what?)
We hit the target in traffic they parking
Shots to his head if he jackin' Team Larkin
[Verse: 10k Mula]
We about that action, we not about the talkin' (Nah)
When I come through, they pull out the red carpet (Yeah)
Pull off in the V8, sound like a Ferrari (Grr)
I'm with the dawgs, they wildin' (Grr)
You cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yo)
You cannot say Pop and forget the out (My bad, bad)
We with the shits, he act like a bitch, keep runnin' his lips, I'ma run to his mouth (Nigga you punk)
Tjay done roll on the beat, cuz' crippin' so Chanel on the feet (Hey)
Pop told me never worry bout these niggas (No)
'Cause they on...
...
...killer and a dawg (Like a what?)
With the Woos poppin' out, you can't be one of us, niggas actin' up (Pop out bad, bad)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You on about ten niggas callin' you a duck (Callin' you a duck)
...
...old clothes and your watch ain't real right (That shit fake)
Drvin' around, promotin' that you is a felon (Huh)
Niggas be cappin', didn't my bitch tell me you was telling? (You was telling)
We about to get started, fast like a Rari (Hey, yeah)
Perc you be talkin', I signed my Cartiers (Hey, what?)
We hit the target in traffic they parking
Shots to his head if he jackin' Team Larkin
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You on about ten niggas callin' you a duck (Callin' you a duck)
...
...old clothes and your watch ain't real right (That shit fake)
Drivin' around, promotin' that you is a felon (Huh)
Niggas be cappin', didn't my bitch tell me you was telling? (You was telling)
We about to get started, fast like a Rari (Hey, yeah)
Perc you be talkin', I signed my Cartiers (Hey, what?)
We hit the target in traffic they parking
Shots to his head if he jackin' Team Larkin
[Verse: 10k Mula]
We about that action, we not about the talkin' (Nah)
When I come through, they pull out the red carpet (Yeah)
Pull off in the V8, sound like a Ferrari (Grr)
I'm with the dawgs, they wildin' (Grr)
You cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yo)
You cannot say Pop and forget the out (My bad, bad)
We with the shits, he act like a bitch, keep runnin' his lips, I'ma run to his mouth (Nigga you punk)
Tjay done roll on the beat, cuz' crippin' so Chanel on the feet (Hey)
Pop told me never worry bout these niggas (No)
'Cause they on...
...
...killer and a dawg (Like a what?)
With the Woos poppin' out, you can't be one of us, niggas actin' up (Pop out bad, bad)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You on about ten niggas callin' you a duck (Callin' you a duck)
...
...old clothes and your watch ain't real right (That shit fake)
Drvin' around, promotin' that you is a felon (Huh)
Niggas be cappin', didn't my bitch tell me you was telling? (You was telling)
We about to get started, fast like a Rari (Hey, yeah)
Perc you be talkin', I signed my Cartiers (Hey, what?)
We hit the target in traffic they parking
Shots to his head if he jackin' Team Larkin