[Intro: Kanye West & Angie Martinez]
Trippin'
Wildin' on television
You could
[Intro: Kanye West & Angie Martinez]
Trippin'
Wildin' on television
You could
Still see a nigga tell the vision
Pimpin' (Pimpin')
Boy, these boys, pimpin'
Different
These boys, boys
Pop was here last week
He was talkin' about Brooklyn and the place Brooklyn was at
How they were really like, thrivin' like right now
He was, you know, he was tryna, pull people up with him
He wasn't even into where he was about to be
He just was trying to; he was trying to get there
He was on his, he was well on his way
Um, it's just tragic, twenty years old, rest in peace
God bless Pop Smoke
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grr, woo, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Nigga, we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrt, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Look, I remember the days, same fit for a week straight
I used to eat fifty-cent cake, now, it's Philippe's
It's Philippe's for the steak and hella thots up in the Wraith
I can't wife that thot, tell that bitch, "Get out of my face"
We killed your big brother; we killed your little brother
Now, it's Philippe's; it's Philippe's for the steak
And hella thots up in the Wraith
Said I hop in a Lamb' and skrrt off, I spent fifty up in Bergdorf
I got shit you never heard of, buy it, I don't care what it cost, no
And I always keep a pole, rain, snow; I did a hundred on a pro
If you droppin' a woo, we come where you live
Glock 9, infrared, pull up, and empty the clip, woo
Dread had the strap all summer in the Floss movin' reckless
Please do not play wit' me, nigga, I keep a K wit' me
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grr, woo, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Nigga, we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrt, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
Nigga, we made it
[Interlude: Pop Smoke]
Huh?
We come from the trenches, nigga
Trap, trap, same fit for a week straight (Grrt)
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fifty cent cake, now, we eatin' Philippe's steak
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Look, Tyler got the album of the year, for now
But Pop about to drop, I see the platinum in the clouds
Now Push about to drop, so real trappers stick around
The crown is only for the king, they tryna place it on a clown
I declare war, nickname 'He Sell Raw'
Different city, same ghetto, bring the Woos on tour
Push start, drop top, 812, two-door
Baby Rover, Benz, coupe, bitch, you gotta choose yours
How can I not? Woo, how can I not?
When a brick is thirty-six, bitch, how could I stop?
These Richard Milles are one-of-one, shit, how could I watch?
We made it, we made it, whether you like it or not
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grrr, woo, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Nigga, we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrr, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
[Intro: Kanye West & Angie Martinez]
Trippin '
Wildin "televisioonis
Sa võiksid
Ikka näete, et nigga ütlevad nägemusele
Pimpin '(pimpin')
Poiss, need poisid, pimpin '
Erinev
Need poisid, poisid
Pop oli siin eelmisel nädalal
Ta rääkis Brooklyni kohta ja koht Brooklyn oli
Kuidas nad tõesti armastasid, Thrivin 'nagu praegu
Ta oli, sa tead, ta oli tryna, tõmba inimesed temaga
Ta ei olnud isegi seal, kus ta oli umbes
Ta lihtsalt üritas; ta üritas sinna jõuda
Ta oli tema, ta oli hästi oma teed
Um, see on lihtsalt traagiline, kakskümmend aastat vana, rahus
Jumal õnnistab pop suitsu
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Vaata, Nigga, me tegime selle (grr, woo, bah)
Nigga, me tegime selle, tegime selle (Woo)
Nigga, me tegime selle (Woo)
Tänan Jumalat, et ma tegin selle (GRRT, BAH)
Nigga, me tegime selle, tegime selle (Woo)
Vaata, Momma, ma tegin selle (GRRT)
[Salm 1: pop suitsu]
Vaata, ma mäletan päeva, sama sobib nädala sirge
Ma kasutasin süüa viiskümmend senti kooki, nüüd on see Philippe
See on Philippe on praad ja HELLA THOTS UP WRAITH
Ma ei saa naise, et Thot, ütle, et lits, "mine mu nägu"
Me tapsime oma suure venna; Me tapsime teie väike vend
Nüüd on see Philippe; See on Philippe on praad jaoks
Ja HELLA THOTS UP WRAITH
Ütles, et ma hüppan lambaliha ja skrrt välja, veetsin viiskümmend üles Bergdorf
Ma sain sitta sa kunagi kuulnud, osta, ma ei hooli sellest, mida see maksab, ei
Ja ma hoian alati pole, vihma, lumi; Ma tegin sada pro
Kui te droppin "woo, me tuleme sinna, kus sa elad
Glock 9, infrapuna, tõmmake üles ja tühjendage klipi, Woo
Dread oli rihm kogu suve floss movin 'hoolimatu
Palun ärge mängige mind, nigga, ma hoian k wit 'mind
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Vaata, Nigga, me tegime selle (grr, woo, bah)
Nigga, me tegime selle, tegime selle (Woo)
Nigga, me tegime selle (Woo)
Tänan Jumalat, et ma tegin selle (GRRT, BAH)
Nigga, me tegime selle, tegime selle (Woo)
Vaata, Momma, ma tegin selle (GRRT)
Nigga, me tegime selle
[Interlude: pop suitsu]
Ah?
Me tuleme kraavidest, nigga
Lõksu, lõksu, sama sobib nädala sirgeks (GRRT)
Sa tead, mida ma ütlen?
Viiskümmend protsenti kook, nüüd sööme Filippe praad
[Salm 2: PUSHA T]
Vaata, Tyler sai selle aasta albumi nüüd
Aga pop umbes tilk, ma näen plaatina pilvedes
Nüüd suruge umbes langema, nii reaalsed trappers jäävad ümber
Kroon on ainult kuninga jaoks, nad tryna asetab selle klounile
Ma kuulutan sõja, hüüdnimi "Ta müüb toores"
Erinev linn, sama geto, tuua Woose reisile
Push Start, Drop Top, 812, Kaheukseline
Baby Rover, Benz, Coupe, lits, sa pead valima oma
Kuidas ma ei saa? Woo, kuidas ma ei saa?
Kui telliskivi on kolmkümmend kuus, lits, kuidas ma saaksin peatuda?
Need Richard Miltes on üks-ühes, sitta, kuidas ma saan vaadata?
Me tegime selle, me tegime selle, kas sulle meeldib see või mitte
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Vaata, Nigga, me tegime selle (grrr, woo, bah)
Nigga, me tegime selle, tegime selle (Woo)
Nigga, me tegime selle (Woo)
Tänan Jumalat, et ma tegin selle (GRRR, BAH)
Nigga, me tegime selle, tegime selle (Woo)
Vaata, Momma, ma tegin selle (GRRT)