[Verse 1]
You won't move
You just flex
Who you tryna cross
Who you finna check
It can't be us
Adrenaline rush
That's what a nigga feel
When an opp tries to run
Shit in the hood because
We know we is bout
To get understood
Them boys think they raw
Fry them up in lard
You just turned these choppas on
These bitches bussin' hard
Send yo spirit far past
The mothafuckin stars
The rap game's just my child
A nigga known for raising bars
As soon as you droppin dimes
Your systems are being unraveled
Letting all these pellets travel
Body slapping the gravel
Judges let walk by the
Last impact of the gavel
Dogs free to eat
Violence overheat
Niggas think it's sweet
Til they tongue get snipped out
Or get hit by a round from multiple
Of them pummelin' in they crown
[Hook]
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
[Verse 3]
This life that we livin'
Getting fucked so hard
She getting pinned
To the ceiling
Bacteria infects
Destroying the penicillin
To every enemy
Killing you is thrilling
If wanna play dirty we
Gon smother you in mud
Mop him off the floor
When the hammer go thud
Blood death gore
If you wanna get it popping
Then the gang gon get to bombing
And have all you niggas dropping
'Til you begging us to stop it
[Hook]
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
You won't move
You just flex
Who you tryna cross
Who you finna check
It can't be us
Adrenaline rush
That's what a nigga feel
When an opp tries to run
Shit in the hood because
We know we is bout
To get understood
Them boys think they raw
Fry them up in lard
You just turned these choppas on
These bitches bussin' hard
Send yo spirit far past
The mothafuckin stars
The rap game's just my child
A nigga known for raising bars
As soon as you droppin dimes
Your systems are being unraveled
Letting all these pellets travel
Body slapping the gravel
Judges let walk by the
Last impact of the gavel
Dogs free to eat
Violence overheat
Niggas think it's sweet
Til they tongue get snipped out
Or get hit by a round from multiple
Of them pummelin' in they crown
[Hook]
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
[Verse 3]
This life that we livin'
Getting fucked so hard
She getting pinned
To the ceiling
Bacteria infects
Destroying the penicillin
To every enemy
Killing you is thrilling
If wanna play dirty we
Gon smother you in mud
Mop him off the floor
When the hammer go thud
Blood death gore
If you wanna get it popping
Then the gang gon get to bombing
And have all you niggas dropping
'Til you begging us to stop it
[Hook]
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
Pop
Run
Shots
Blood
Mob
Guns
Wars
Won
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