Pop Smoke lyrics

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
You know what I'm sayin'? This a regular fit
Lil' Prada, Bape (Haha)
You know what I'm sayin'? Dolce, Louis (Hahaha)
It's calm today
f*ck it, a little light draw
f*ck it, you know what the woo is, this your vibe that you give off
(Da Realest)

[Verse 1: Peezy]
I'm rich as hell, leavin' without a care, n*gga (I don't care, n*gga)
I'm sippin' Throwback red, this ain't a beer, n*gga
Dior sneakers, thirteen-hundred for a pair, n*gga (Thirteen-hundred)
And I've been wearin' these motherf*ckers all year, n*gga (All year)
It's a movie when me and my n*ggas hit the scene
All the bad b*tches in the line tryna get in with me (Yeah)
I done popped so many bottles, they think I'm [?] (Yellow bottles)
Probably mean the world to you, but it ain't sh*t to me (No, it ain't sh*t to me, yeah)
Fresh up out the feds like I ain't never left (Like I ain't never left)
Got on my plain jane, Rollie gang, add the bezel, yeah (Plain jane)
But the sh*t around my neck look like a treasure chest
That b*tch can't say we was talkin' if I ain't hit her yet (No, I ain't hit her yet, uh)
I'm havin' a ball, life is good, n*gga
Please don't f*ck it up, I wish you would, n*gga
Don't make me have to pull you up, yeah, I got Poole, n*gga
Been moved out it but I still run my hood, n*gga ([?], bruh)
[Chorus: Peezy]
You ain't talkin' money, change the convo'
I can count a hundred with my eyes closed (Yeah)
All this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke (Rest in peace)
I said, all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke (Let's go)
b*tch, if you ain't talkin' money, change the convo'
Yeah, I can count a hundred with my eyes closed
Hey, all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke (Rest in peace, n*gga)
I said, all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke

[Verse 2: Peezy]
Yeah
That new Mercedes got my eyes on it (I just got that b*tch)
If I ain't hit her yet, my n*gga, I ain't want her
That lil' n*gga a burger, go and get some fries for him
Just keep your eyes on the prize, I got a surprise for him (Got a surprise for him)
Ayy, I get paid to run my mouth, n*gga
Uh, and you get paid to move the couch, n*gga (f*ck boy)
Chase your b*tch ass down for chasin' clout, n*gga
You ain't worth a nickel, you ain't never sold a ounce, n*gga
Every time we in the club, we bring them hoes out (Everytime)
Every time I do a show, that b*tch be sold out (Everytime)
Everytime you do a show, I don't see nobody
She a label whore, I put designer on her whole body
Yeah, I'm havin' a ball, life is great, baby (Life is great)
I feel like I'm finna fall, I sipped a eight, baby (Damn)
I had to tell her, "Fall back for God's sake, baby" (Hold on)
I've been countin' all day, I need a break, baby (I need a break, baby)
[Chorus: Peezy]
You ain't talkin' money, change the convo'
I can count a hundred with my eyes closed (A whole hundred)
All this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke (Long live Pop)
I said, all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke (Hey, hey)
b*tch, if you ain't talkin' money, change the convo' (I don't wanna talk)
Yeah, I can count a hundred with my eyes closed (Right now)
Hey, all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke (Let's go)
I said, all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro: Pop Smoke & Peezy]
You know what I'm sayin'? (Uh)
You just like, like to look nice ([?] Pop Smoke)
Need to smell good (All this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke)
Who like to take care of himself (Dior, I feel like Pop Smoke)
[?], you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'?