Pop Smoke — Coupe

Hop out the coupe, swervin' Give me the loot, purgin' Keep .22s, lurkin' Hop out the coupe, swervin' Give me the loot, purgin' Keep .22s, lurkin' Yeezy the boot, fashion All this grass, it look good in this fashion Point him out and I'm attackin' Beat him down then I drag him Big Nappy Blue, burner Wrap that boy up in the curtains Brodie got one thing for sure But papi got two things for certain I got guns in the shack, uh I got guns in the back Don't run in my crib, look I put guns to your head Will I shoot you? Nigga, prolly It's Pop Smoke, I'm movin' hottie Big knockin' on my body Free Rowdy and free Bobby Yeah, I'm 823, uh Big GSC, uh I had crack in my socks, uh I got guns in my brief I give him hot shells like a taco I'm Big Woo the flex, nigga, not Choo And I'm still swervin' from potholes And I still shootin' at Tahoes I give him hot shells like a taco I'm Big Woo the flex, nigga, not Choo And I'm still swervin' from potholes And I still shootin' at Tahoes Hop out the coupe, swervin' Give me the loot, purgin' Keep .22s, lurkin' Hop out the coupe, swervin' Give me the loot, purgin' Keep .22s, lurkin' Hop out the coupe, swervin' Give me the loot, purgin' Keep .22s, lurkin' Hop out the coupe, swervin' Give me the loot, purgin' Keep .22s, lurkin'