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Pop Smoke & Yung Ave
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Previewed on Pop Smoke’s Instagram live in March of 2019, while the only songs he had officially released were MPR, Flexin', and Brush Em. In the snippet video of the track, Pop Smoke is heard stating, “dropping next week”. Unfortunately, this never came to be and an official release for the song ha...
[Intro]
There's a lotta talk on my name, nigga
Y'all niggas know what's goin' on
(Pray to God)
[Verse 1]
Look, I'm armed and dangerous (Dangerous)
Ain't no parkin' at the light, no, ain't no stainin' us
Can't trust a soul if you ain't gang, no, you can't hang with us
I came from nothing, I call Guap, he let it bang for us
He let it, he let it
I'm 092, yeah, I'm Woo, let it bang out the coupe
I let it boom, let it shoot, got them 22's in my shoes
[Hook]
Huh, that's on everything (That's a fact, nigga)
That's on everything (I'm Woo nigga)
That's on everything (Fuck is you talkin' bout?)
[Verse 2]
Uh, I'm SRK (K), GDK (K)
And I play, up it to your face (Grr)
And I gang bang and we slay
Get away, dirty, get away, get away (Get the fuck out my face, nigga)
Why you talkin' like you wooin' (Why you talkin'?)
Who you shootin'? (Who you shootin'?)
Who you foolin'? (Who you foolin'?)
[Hook]
Huh, that's on everything (That's on my mother, nigga)
That's on everything (Stop playin' with me)
That's on everything (Uh)
[Verse 3]
Kemo
I call Kemo, give you cancer (Uh-huh)
Stupid dizzy, you a dancer (Uh-huh)
Dummy got got by the Woos
He woulda got away if he pulled his pants up (RICKY!)
I hold that boy for ransom (Grrt)
I pour a four in my Fanta
Is you with it or not? (Nah)
Gun to his head, put your hands up
Nigga, gun to your head, do the cha-cha
While I'm fuckin' on your baba
I order steak with my lobster
I turn your noodles to pasta
[Hook]
Huh, that's on everything (Let's get it)
That's on everything
That's on everything (You know the fuckin' vibes, nigga)
[Verse 4]
Look, said I pull up to TD in i8
If we all gettin' money then why hate?
Smoove Hease the renty, that boy is too bent an' he about to go fuck up the crime rate
I got .22's up in my coupe
Act up in a school, we pull up, we givin' the boot
Yeah, I'm big Flossy Woo (Woo)
No construction, but a nigga know I got the tool
I'm never lackin', always pistol-packin', with them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven
Pull up, what crackin' nigga? What you jackin'?
Found his body up on Chanel 11 (Fuck that nigga)
[Hook]
Uh, that's on everything
That's on everything (That's on my soul, nigga)
That's on everything (Huh)
[Verse 5]
Huh, there's no exposin' me
I got hit, then you got hit, that's how it's s'pposed to be
If I want you dead, then you dead, there's no controllin' me
Forty clip, thirty clip, fifty clip
I got a whole lotta guns, nigga
Pull up, what's crackin'? What's up? What happened?
No jokin', no laughin', no talkin', we scrappin'
[Hook]
Uh, that's on everything (Huh)
That's on everything
That's on everything
Exposing Me was written by Pop Smoke.
Exposing Me was produced by Will Hansford & WMD Productions.