pop smoke was very talented his voice made the beat come alive, the way he put together the song in his own way that made it sound good not many people can do that. pop smoke was special 🕊
ima christian, dont listen to this drill only christian drill, but this gives me straight GOOSEBUMPS real fire, i actually have that rimshot sample so ima remake this.
Baby, welcome to the party I'm off the Molly, the Xan, the lean That's why I'm movin' retarded (That's why I'm movin' retarded) Baby, welcome to the party (uh) I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a 'Rari Baby, welcome to the party I'm a thot, get me lit (get me lit) Gun on my hip (gun on my hip) One in the head (one in the head) Ten in the clip (ten in the clip) Baby (baby), baby, don't trip (baby, don't trip) Just lower your tone (lower your tone) 'Cause you could get hit Don't let that Henny in my system (nah) I catch a body, next day I forget it (next day I forget it) Dread just caught a body (Dread just caught a body) And that's on the gang, n-, I was just with him, (grrrrrr) Look, free all my rilla n-, all my villain n- All my killer n- out the cage Since a youngin, n-, I been drillin' n- Ma, I'm sorry I'm stuck up in my ways Ain't nobody ever gave me sh- With this big chip, I had to get paid And it's 10K to go on stage And you know the treesh gettin' laid Baby, welcome to the party I'm off the Molly, the Xan, the lean That's why I'm movin' retarded (That's why I'm movin' retarded) Baby, welcome to the party (uh) I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a 'Rari Baby, welcome to the party I'm a thot, get me lit (get me lit) Gun on my hip (gun on my hip) One in the head (one in the head) Ten in the clip (ten in the clip) Baby (baby), baby, don't trip (baby, don't trip) Just lower your tone (lower your tone) 'Cause you could get hit It's Big 092MLBOA (uh) I make a call and it's war I bet I kick down the door I bet I send him to the Lord, uh Got a bad b- from overseas Got a 10 pack in my jeans I'm in Manhattan in these stores, uh Don't try and run up on my V I knock a n- out his sneaks While I'm shellin' down his V, uh Double G for the tee No Alicia, I got keys Don't get your car Swiss cheese Neno cooler then cooler, he still an ooter He don't settle for nothing, uh Bluffin', boy, stop all that bluffin' .380 hold a ruler, I know some niggas that'll shoot you for nothing Run, Ricky, yeah, he runnin', run, Ricky, yeah he runnin' Baby, welcome to the party I'm off the Molly, the Xan, the lean That's why I'm movin' retarded (That's why I'm movin' retarded) Baby, welcome to the party (uh) I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a 'Rari Baby, welcome to the party I'm a thot, get me lit (get me lit) Gun on my hip (gun on my hip) One in the head (one in the head) Ten in the clip (ten in the clip) Baby (baby), baby, don't trip (baby, don't trip) Just lower your tone (lower your tone) 'Cause you could get hit
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