Pope Livin

[?] shades, I got on [?] shades
(Yeah, oh yeah)
Jkari

Been rolling loud before rolling loud, pope livin
Speaking on em, watch his soul touch the clouds
That's just for trippin, been putting it on since first day
Never needed attendance, big bow diamonds my cartier lenses
I done iced out my vision, perc talk, xan talk
Can't even fit in my city cause its weird if he wicked
Man fuck the short talk, got me feeling like Bridget, and the lil midget
Stack the M's, take care of the guys
We really just one of them ones
Smoking opps I'm gettin too fried, these niggas they over and done

These roach ass niggas, these get in jail, drop the soap ass niggas
Ain't bout no business, they ain't standing on business
Trapped on Cleveland and they trapped in the Bentley
Stick baby shooting, always with a semi
Spent 20K all cash at the dentist
Waffle house baby, never ate it at Dennys
[?] 23 no [?], handle business
Pop my shit, I don't care how they felt
Put on my switch, I don't care for a belt
You on that toast, while ya face getting melt
She give me pussy, I pull up with gift
Main spot, you can't get a glimpse
She got hit at the condo and dropped her in 5th
Stop talking like you got a bag, nigga stop capping too much dip on ya chip
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Stop the beat, where you going
33 shots, Patrick Ewing
In the high speed, loving my foreign
I been making these bitches, we back at the foreign
Just know this shit ain't boring
Why you cuffing that nigga he corn
If he play with this shit then I'm drawing
And my team [?]

Been rolling loud before rolling loud, pope livin
Speaking on em, watch his soul touch the clouds
That's just for trippin, been putting it on since first day
Never needed attendance, big bow diamonds my cartier lenses
I done iced out my vision, perc talk, xan talk
Can't even fit in my city cause its weird if he wicked
Man fuck the short talk, got me feeling like Bridget, and the lil midget
Stack the M's, take care of the guys
We really just one of them ones
Smoking opps I'm gettin too fried, these niggas they over and done

Big middle finger, it's fuck how you feeling and fuck how you living
I don't even go in Lenox, I know if I go ima pop me a nigga
For trying my pimpin, I'm pushing real P don't think I'm slipping
Rocking my Travis Scott braids and I'm dripped to the flo'
With a bitch look like Kylie Jenner
Hop out the black truck, you can see the barrel of the stick, it came wit a kit
I gotta stop fucking these hoes wit status, lil rich bitch keep having a fit
Smellin like static, my hoe red flagging
Dick in her back, I call her [?]
Yeah when it's natural just know it's a fatty
Hop in the trunk, get sucked in the caddy
And it's a BP, shoot yo blick
Go wit yo move, make death yo wish
Errbody hating like my name was Chris
All of my dawgs, they sip
Get it in while my backend flip
Wood grain that draco rip, came from nothing I used to be poor
Now my lifestyle, I'm livin galore
Now the bitches show up on the shore

Been rolling loud before rolling loud, pope livin
Speaking on em, watch his soul touch the clouds
That's just for trippin, been putting it on since first day
Never needed attendance, big bow diamonds my cartier lenses
I done iced out my vision, perc talk, xan talk
Can't even fit in my city cause its weird if he wicked
Man fuck the short talk, got me feeling like Bridget, and the lil midget
Stack the M's, take care of the guys
We really just one of them ones
Smoking opps I'm gettin too fried, these niggas they over and done