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Pop Smoke

Merci Beaucoup

 

Merci Beaucoup

(album: Faith - 2021)


Woo
Wait

Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry, huh

Wait
Yeah
Hold on

Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry

Look, I said, "Don't get it twisted"
Just cause I smile a lot, that don't mean that I'm with the foolery (Ba!)
When I walk in my school, all the staff, "Woo" at me
I'm like, "you used to tutor me" (What?)

I stay in the cut like a band-aid (Cut)
And that's where my shooters be (Ba!)
Run down
Gun tucked (Grrrt!)
Tool on me
Tool on me (Aw!)

Rah Swish
Pop Smoke (Pop Smoke)
They do not know what you started
I pop a perc go retarded, then mack up the Rari
Then fuck with my big brother Bari

I'm rocking Louis V-Louis V (Louis V)
'Cause I ain't too pressed with Dior
No telling, but I'm the Messiah, now I'm the creator
I got the drip in my pools

I can not never
I could never kiss a whore
Fuck her life up then go up on tour, huh
She know we up on the board

I got the four-five tucked in my drawers
They like, "What's on your ring? ", 11 Carats
That come with a bad bitch and a mansion
And she from Paris

Merci Beaucoup (Merci Beaucoup)
I don't got nothing to prove (Na)
It's either you win or you lose
It's either you win or you lose

And I don't really care what your gang claim
All I know is my niggas is woo
Saucing, hold on, woos
Huh, I shoot a nigga out the coupe
Wait

Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Wait

Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Catch a opp while I'm taking his jewelry

Cash
Wait

Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Wait

Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry
Catch a opp and I'm taking his jewelry

Be in control of your own shit
For your own creations
Know what I'm sayin'? Like be a creator
Wait

Like, I feel like when you create your shit
When you know whatchu want, know what I mean? (Wait)
Don't let nobody get in between you and your creation
If you want something, it gotta be that
(Wait)

Make it 'cause you know it
Nobodies gonna tell you, know what I'm sayin'?
(Wait)

I wasn't thinking about the masses yet
I'm thinking 'bout my hood (Wait)
You know what I'm sayin'? I'm like, "Na, I got to drop another one for the hood"
As long as you ain't on no sucker shit (Wait)

You'll be alright
You good
Real niggas gonna vibe with real niggas
Know what I'm sayin'? You ain't woo, you ain't winning in this shit

fait

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