If u sayin something about niggas coming From my city
On the Eastside
Ya better Mention Pacquiao
Cause for a long time
I been giving yall this heat
Catch it now or later
My Catalog is a beast
N I'm still goin on
God turned me from the streets
Got me focused
Now I use these beats to preach
I Stay out the way
Now I use these beats to teach
The youth
N whoever else
Look up to me
As I poof on that
Good grade za
I like to Chief
Inhale it in my lungs
N exhale relief
We getting money
Stacking it up
Then repeat
These niggas still hating
Keep Roscoe in reach
These niggas still faking
Gotta watch how they creep
Them Jakes plotting
Gotta watch for da sweep
N these hoes lying
Gotta watch how they speak
Say she's a good girl
Whole time she's for the streets
That's why Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
N Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
If you gone do anything
Gotta do your best
If you gone say anything
Say it with your chest
Hold your own nigga
Don't let them niggas f*ck ya over
Be strong nigga
God gone make you into a soldier
If you believe in him
He gone make sure that u straight
All I had
Was a mustard seed of faith
All I had
Was my niggas around the way
N I ain't forgot
About the ones who not here today
N can't forget
About the ones who here today
Solid as they come
Never come to play
I'm wit My 14s and my l o gs
At the dead end
With my nigga geezy
Sipping on yak
Wit the brothers cheefin
U come here tripping
U ain't never leaving
We don't play bout disrespect
So please come correct
We don't play bout disrespect
But niggas still be tripping
That's why Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
N Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
Danny Pacquiao - Pop My Shit Lyrics
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English
If u sayin something about niggas coming From my city
On the Eastside
Ya better Mention Pacquiao
Cause for a long time
I been giving yall this heat
Catch it now or later
My Catalog is a beast
N I'm still goin on
God turned me from the streets
Got me focused
Now I use these beats to preach
I Stay out the way
Now I use these beats to teach
The youth
N whoever else
Look up to me
As I poof on that
Good grade za
I like to Chief
Inhale it in my lungs
N exhale relief
We getting money
Stacking it up
Then repeat
These niggas still hating
Keep Roscoe in reach
These niggas still faking
Gotta watch how they creep
Them Jakes plotting
Gotta watch for da sweep
N these hoes lying
Gotta watch how they speak
Say she's a good girl
Whole time she's for the streets
That's why Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
N Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
If you gone do anything
Gotta do your best
If you gone say anything
Say it with your chest
Hold your own nigga
Don't let them niggas f*ck ya over
Be strong nigga
God gone make you into a soldier
If you believe in him
He gone make sure that u straight
All I had
Was a mustard seed of faith
All I had
Was my niggas around the way
N I ain't forgot
About the ones who not here today
N can't forget
About the ones who here today
Solid as they come
Never come to play
I'm wit My 14s and my l o gs
At the dead end
With my nigga geezy
Sipping on yak
Wit the brothers cheefin
U come here tripping
U ain't never leaving
We don't play bout disrespect
So please come correct
We don't play bout disrespect
But niggas still be tripping
That's why Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
N Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
On the Eastside
Ya better Mention Pacquiao
Cause for a long time
I been giving yall this heat
Catch it now or later
My Catalog is a beast
N I'm still goin on
God turned me from the streets
Got me focused
Now I use these beats to preach
I Stay out the way
Now I use these beats to teach
The youth
N whoever else
Look up to me
As I poof on that
Good grade za
I like to Chief
Inhale it in my lungs
N exhale relief
We getting money
Stacking it up
Then repeat
These niggas still hating
Keep Roscoe in reach
These niggas still faking
Gotta watch how they creep
Them Jakes plotting
Gotta watch for da sweep
N these hoes lying
Gotta watch how they speak
Say she's a good girl
Whole time she's for the streets
That's why Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
N Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
If you gone do anything
Gotta do your best
If you gone say anything
Say it with your chest
Hold your own nigga
Don't let them niggas f*ck ya over
Be strong nigga
God gone make you into a soldier
If you believe in him
He gone make sure that u straight
All I had
Was a mustard seed of faith
All I had
Was my niggas around the way
N I ain't forgot
About the ones who not here today
N can't forget
About the ones who here today
Solid as they come
Never come to play
I'm wit My 14s and my l o gs
At the dead end
With my nigga geezy
Sipping on yak
Wit the brothers cheefin
U come here tripping
U ain't never leaving
We don't play bout disrespect
So please come correct
We don't play bout disrespect
But niggas still be tripping
That's why Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
N Ima pop my shid
Tunnel vision to the haters
Block that shit
Wake up in the morning
With some guap to get
Tired of being humble
I'ma pop my shid
Writer: Daniel Carithers
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