Pop Black lyrics

[Chorus: Siick P]
Man I sware this sh*t so real
Cause it is not cap
These n*ggas think I'm pus*y cause I'm small
But it is not that
[?] me, I threw a shot back
I pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black
When it comes to n*ggas, out the picture, had to crop that
[?] real real strong, this that rock pack
[?] don't even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack
Caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?]

[Verse 1: Siick P]
My Glock jam, gotta get the Mack
[?] I can't forget the mask
I was going to the stu, and I had skipped a class
I don't speak on what I do, these n*ggas quick to brag
Only thing I wanna do is go and get the bag
[?] hand it off to bro, cause he had missed [?]
I still focus on my future, [?] the passed
[?] b*tch wanna be freaky, made her kiss the mac
n*ggas call it being nice, but I just call it [?]
[?] we gon' leave when you fall to the ground
f*ck 12, need to free all my dawgs in the pound
f*ck with gang, we'll leave a n*gga lost till he found
[Chorus: Siick P]
Man I sware this sh*t so real
Cause it is not cap
These n*ggas think I'm pus*y cause I'm small
But it is not that
[?] me, I threw a shot back
I pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black
When it comes to n*ggas, out the picture, had to crop that
[?] real real strong, this that rock pack
[?] don't even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack
Caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?]

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
[?] blow the pain away
[?] dropped 2 4's like I'm Kobi, watch me fade away
Doesn't matter how good the players play, you know the haters hate
Blew an opp at 7 in the morning, that's a wake and bake
Used to have a dollar and a dream, so I can't complain
Now a days, you might catch me in the demon changing lanes
My shooter [?] zipped up, I'm hanging with arangatangs
Baby Milo on his face, [?]
When we toast up, [?] cups that cost a thousand dollars
b*tch in the store with a punch, finna Ronda Rousey
Rapstar, my life a mood, currently, I'm counting commas
If you catch a shooter, [?] out of bounds [?]
Ain't no reff in the field, this street sh*t a dirty game
I can show you how to run it up, just give me 30 days
Feeling like the GOAT, in the end [?] my jerzy [?]
[?] the second that the birdys came
[Chorus: Siick P]
Man I sware this sh*t so real
Cause it is not cap
These n*ggas think I'm pus*y cause I'm small
But it is not that
[?] me, I threw a shot back
I pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black
When it comes to n*ggas, out the picture, had to crop that
[?] real real strong, this that rock pack
[?] don't even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack
Caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?]