POP UP

[Intro]

Uh, Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]

When you livin' how I'm livin', they gon ask you how you did it

Used to keep it on the low, now I think they need to know

When you get it how I get it, you don't worry bout a gimmick

Turn my life into a show, sellin' tickets at the door

[Chorus]

Baby, pop up

Meet me at the pop up

Every time I drop stuff

Haters wanna pop up

And they wanna pop us

Mad cause they not us

I don't get it

They be in their feelings like a pop cut

[Verse 1]

Every time you doin' good, Money problems pop up

Get a little change and the family members pop up

When you broke they disappear kinda like my pops does

Standing on my own with my own that's a lot brah

Every time I got it proped up, I find a problem

Why when you doing it proper, they try to stop ya

But when you live like a mobster, they never bother

The world is sick and we need a doctor but then the cops come

And when they show up at your door

They want the smoke like a roster

If you spendin' time wastin' time, what it cost ya

[?] we still without an oscar

That's a slap to the face

Something that Chris Rock knows

[Pre-Chorus]

When you livin' how I'm livin', they gon ask you how you did it

Used to keep it on the low, now I think they need to know

When you get it how I get it, you don't worry bout a gimmick

Turn my life into a show, sellin' tickets at the door

[Chorus]

Baby, pop up

Meet me at the pop up

Every time I drop stuff

Haters wanna pop up

And they wanna pop us

Mad cause they not us

I don't get it

They be in their feelings like a pop cut

Aye Aye, I told yall we was spittin

[Verse 2]

I got poppies in LA, I got [?] in the Bay

With the squad like 2K, [?] everyday

I got family in Moval and in Compton on the Ave, yeah

Shout out Uncle Rav who taught me how to scrap

Hizy with the slizy for the glizzy that's a drako

Miss me with the iffy, I'm too spiffy just to lay low

Gently keep it gently while I chill in Turks and Caicos

Nipsy rest in pimp peace, he said king me [?]

My Uncle raised a real one, that's real son

Even though I ran when they peel one I still spun

Lock, spread the opps, watch for cops cause they will come

Mixed kid that's profiled, that's still done

[Pre-Chorus]

When you livin' how I'm livin', they gon ask you how you did it

Used to keep it on the low, now I think they need to know

When you get it how I get it, you don't worry bout a gimmick

Turn my life into a show, sellin' tickets at the door

[Chorus]

Baby, pop up

Meet me at the pop up

Every time I drop stuff

Haters wanna pop up

And they wanna pop us

Mad cause they not us

I don't get it

They be in their feelings like a pop cut

[Interlude]

Pop up, meet me at the pop up

Pop up, meet me at the pop up

[Outro]

When you livin' how I'm livin', they gon ask you how you did it

Used to keep it on the low, cause I was used to keepin low

Thought nobody gave a care if Crae or Trip weren't at the show

But no matter who come with me, He the reason that I go

I ain't worried bout a gimmick, that's for folks who never lived it

Even when I pivot, it's to shoot the shot that I've been given

We takin' safe bets not face steps and hopin God will bless it

Abusin' favor like it's privilege, we accepted

God ain't mock to shock this on your heart

I'm hopin we get back to how it was at the start

Turn my life into a show, sellin' tickets at the door

Came from ridin on the metro, to flyin to Pietro

Made it out the ghetto

Shout out to my saints locked down

Who got abundant life but still facin death row

Every time I drop stuff, Haters wanna pop up

And they wanna pop us, mad that they not us

I don't get it, but I don't really have to

I'm livin in my purpose, come and kick it man if that's you

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