Pop II
Diverse One & Royal G
GENRE
(Intro)
Now, to end this show
We got one more act
Enjoy
(Verse 1: Royal G)
Got everybody on the edge of they seat
'Cuz they wanna see how one MC
Can be so fuckin' easy-goin' on a rap
I'm movin' packs, I'm movin' kilos
You fuckers can't even pop pistols I kill you Then I stick you in your window
I feel the bass, I got my pace, so let me race Till I escape, the mighty cage, I'm so enslaved q is)ii IIWII (My thoughts emerge and raise
I hold 'em like a blade that's on my waist That's how I waste a rapper, want a taste?
I give you all a fraction of the face
So you can feel the pride I wallow in
Or should I say I revel in?
Would that be a tad bit mo' evident?
Shut the fuck up, it's the same exact sentiment
Never been so sentimental on a track
Till I got my first taste of the crack
Now I can't stop spilling my feelings
Takin' opinions, stackin' them, makin' a million Back in Paris, expensive habits
Snow, I gotta have it, or I'll cause a fucking havoc
When I'm gonna pop the fuck up in the spot
I got a Glock up in my pockets, plus
A Colt tucked so bold, I'm so appalled What, you tryna get popped?
Vato'll have yo' ass shot!
Thang go ra-ta-ta-ta
All you feel is a blood clot stuck
Then you say "Everything just got dark"
So my Glock got you heavenly thrills
You tasted how my weaponry feels I am not cappin' for real
When will you realize that I'm gonna put a motherfucking bullet In your fucking head, bitch
[Bridge]
Wait lemme handle this situation
(Nah man lemme do it and I'll be in)
(Don't call for a spar when can't throw, Bitch)
Cmon Royal G show em how it go
(Hook: Royal G)
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, bitch
Yeah, I got a semi-automatic
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, bitch
Yeah, I'm so erratic, I done had it
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, bitch
Yeah, I got a semi-automatic
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, bitch
Yeah, I'm so erratic, I done had it
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, bitch
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, bitch
(Verse 2: Diverse One)
Our show, our show, our show
Glitz to the glam and the glow
All this gold (yeah) it got not knowing how to act
I'm fallin' and I can't turn back (r.i.p Prodigy)
Cartier in the brain, Patek be in the heart
Vardy play it's insane, havoc split into parts
Burn indica then throw it in your face
Cuz you're a representative of it and it's too late
For comin' back, I show no tolerance towards no corruption, volcano eruption
But I won't make assumptions
So my eyes don't lie, they ain't lazy or something (nah)
Nah it's been a great show, big split like Bezos
Been causin' an emotion tornado
But goodbye for real now, ion know what to say yo
But see you in the city it's gon get Halo
Bye!
(Audience Cheering)
Now, to end this show
We got one more act
Enjoy
(Verse 1: Royal G)
Got everybody on the edge of they seat
'Cuz they wanna see how one MC
Can be so fuckin' easy-goin' on a rap
I'm movin' packs, I'm movin' kilos
You fuckers can't even pop pistols I kill you Then I stick you in your window
I feel the bass, I got my pace, so let me race Till I escape, the mighty cage, I'm so enslaved q is)ii IIWII (My thoughts emerge and raise
I hold 'em like a blade that's on my waist That's how I waste a rapper, want a taste?
I give you all a fraction of the face
So you can feel the pride I wallow in
Or should I say I revel in?
Would that be a tad bit mo' evident?
Shut the fuck up, it's the same exact sentiment
Never been so sentimental on a track
Till I got my first taste of the crack
Now I can't stop spilling my feelings
Takin' opinions, stackin' them, makin' a million Back in Paris, expensive habits
Snow, I gotta have it, or I'll cause a fucking havoc
When I'm gonna pop the fuck up in the spot
I got a Glock up in my pockets, plus
A Colt tucked so bold, I'm so appalled What, you tryna get popped?
Vato'll have yo' ass shot!
Thang go ra-ta-ta-ta
All you feel is a blood clot stuck
Then you say "Everything just got dark"
So my Glock got you heavenly thrills
You tasted how my weaponry feels I am not cappin' for real
When will you realize that I'm gonna put a motherfucking bullet In your fucking head, bitch
[Bridge]
Wait lemme handle this situation
(Nah man lemme do it and I'll be in)
(Don't call for a spar when can't throw, Bitch)
Cmon Royal G show em how it go
(Hook: Royal G)
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, bitch
Yeah, I got a semi-automatic
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, bitch
Yeah, I'm so erratic, I done had it
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, bitch
Yeah, I got a semi-automatic
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, bitch
Yeah, I'm so erratic, I done had it
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, bitch
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, bitch
(Verse 2: Diverse One)
Our show, our show, our show
Glitz to the glam and the glow
All this gold (yeah) it got not knowing how to act
I'm fallin' and I can't turn back (r.i.p Prodigy)
Cartier in the brain, Patek be in the heart
Vardy play it's insane, havoc split into parts
Burn indica then throw it in your face
Cuz you're a representative of it and it's too late
For comin' back, I show no tolerance towards no corruption, volcano eruption
But I won't make assumptions
So my eyes don't lie, they ain't lazy or something (nah)
Nah it's been a great show, big split like Bezos
Been causin' an emotion tornado
But goodbye for real now, ion know what to say yo
But see you in the city it's gon get Halo
Bye!
(Audience Cheering)
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