Lyrics Wolves – Pop Smoke feat. NAV

Doin’ s**t you can’t believe
Every city that I go to, you know I f**k with the Gz
NYC, I f**k with the Woos, I f**k with the Sleeze
Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G’s
Me and Pop Smoke, we f**kin’ on b**ches overseas
Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee
Heard that they dropped the witness, I’m just sippin’ my tea
I ain’t take a patdown, I’m inside the club with my piece
Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beastLook, I said I’m really real in real life
Look, I bet I do what I want
I know the owner to the club
That’s why I got in with my pump
I’m really real in real life
I f**k your b**ch if I feel like
‘Cause we do what we want
How we want, whenever we want
Flex on these n**gas, they know I’m the topic
Hundred bands in my pocket
You ain’t a rich n**ga, stop it
All this green up on me like a Goblin
If you tellin’, I’m tellin’ ’em to pop it
Call up the Batman, I’m robbin’
Big .38 with a silencer versuri.online
I got so much bodies, they pilin’ up
I like a blue-haired b**ch
I got a new year whip
She love the way that I put it down
She fell in love with these hundred rounds
Doin’ s**t you can’t believe
Every city that I go to, you know I f**k with the Gz
NYC, I f**k with the Woos, I f**k with the Sleeze
Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G’s
Me and Pop Smoke, we f**kin’ on b**ches overseas
Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee
Heard that they dropped the witness, I’m just sippin’ my tea
I ain’t take a patdown, I’m inside the club with my piece
Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beastB**ch get naked in my presidential suite, yeah
Poppin’ off tags, every day wear a brand new tee, yeah
Grew up, I turned into the G I wanna be, yeah
Got a timepiece, but the time, I cannot see
Dropped a bag, they covered his body up with a sheet
Pull up on the block, they left him in the middle of the street
Rest in piss, I hope his family losin’ sleep
Keep my eyes open, I kill his cousin if he come for me, yeah
Any second on the clock, I’m sippin’ on Wock’, yeah
Say he want smoke, drop a bag, everybody get shot, yeah
Anytime we leave the club these b**ches gon’ flock, yeah
Keep makin’ hits, I’ma keep ’em on my jock
Every city that I go to, you know I f**k with the Gz
NYC, I f**k with the Woos, I f**k with the Sleeze
Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G’s
Me and Pop Smoke, we f**kin’ on b**ches overseas
Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee
Heard that they dropped the witness, I’m just sippin’ my tea
I ain’t take a patdown, I’m inside the club with my piece
Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast…
➤ Written by NAV & Pop Smoke
Album: Meet The Woo 2
Produced by Swirv
Pop Smoke | NAV | 2020