Pop Out (feat. Nitty Boi) Video (MV)

Its stack or starve cause I gotta eat
We playing for keeps
The love is so fake but I keep it real
Im pouring up fours my drink come with the seal
Im back in my bag and I mean that for real
Im stuck in my ways but im getting paid
They throwing shade but I never fold I know how it goes
I live by the code
I live by the gates
It never gets old I got what it takes
I roll up some gas when I get a break
I f*cked with the dab pens not the vapes
You get in my lane I dive in your face
Put you in your place aint nobody safe
Ahead of the race but I came from the bottom
She love to pop perks she love to pop bottles
I dont know her name but she come from Chicago
I pop out the cut and im smoking gelato
They dont know the pain but they hate I know why tho
See all of my losse I took like a man
Im fly like propeller I dont wanna land
Patiently waiting just stick to the plan

I roll up I pop out the cut
Said she thinkin she drinkin to much
Said she want me to feel on her butt
Off a molly lean and a duth
Promethazine lane swerving
How I pitch I be curving
She bought her best friend out on purpose
That's her best friend that's a best friend
Like a salad I be dressing
I don't want the wrong impression
We just jugging we finessin
We just jugging we finessin

Im not finna starve I gotta eat
Coming up hard made me a beast
Talking God havin a feast
Living my life with hella peace
I dont give a f*ck gotta keep me a piece
Im liven at easy I know what it be
I am the topic they noticing me
No its not sweet yo ass get beat
Talkin that ra shit with me
You know its gone pop off homie
All I hear is faa faa on me
Yo ass long gone no sleep
Everything I got on not cheap
I aint been f*cked on in a week
I been chasing all this cheese
I aint been f*cking off in these streets
I aint got time for none of the beef
Knowing you not gone keep it in the streets
Man these niggas with the police
And you not gone trick me
Hell nah not me
I got a family
F*ck wrong with g

I roll up I pop out the cut
Said she thinkin she drinkin to much
Said she want me to feel on her butt
Off a molly lean and a duth
Promethazine lane swerving
How I pitch I be curving
She bought her best friend out on purpose
That's her best friend that's a best friend
Like a salad I be dressing
I don't want the wrong impression
We just jugging we finessin
We just jugging we finessin