50 up - bbdr tay & solo tay lyrics
[verse 1]
n*gga, opps always talking loud but they never pop out
i got a hundred on this chop, n*gga, i ain’t gon’ never run out
if i catch the n*ggas chillin’ at that crib then i’ma run down
n*ggas talkin’ loud, i’m puttin’ drac’ to his mouth now
firebombed his crib and watched his b*tch ass run out
you just ran from them boys, we had ’em throwin’ up the glock out
from the north to the south, them n*ggas know we bring them chops out
[verse 2]
every time my opps see us out in traffic, n*ggas slide down
these n*ggas know what we do, b*tch, we known for beatin’ blocks down
if a n*gga run up on me and act tough, he gettin’ knocked down
two micros to that n*gga whip, he gettin’ boxed out
b*tch, i’m still ridin’ with it if the cops out
and i ain’t talkin’ rock and roll, i see the opps and i’ma rock out
you talkin’ wet but when you seen your opps out, you ain’t hop out
[verse 3]
n*gga, how the f*ck you claim you hit blocks but don’t pop out?
n*gga, we gon’ still ride with thеse glocks when the cops out
f*ck that, gon’ bring a long k out, i hеard the opps out
f*ck hangin’ out, put this b*tch in park, we finna run him down
two days, tell me what can you make off a turnaround?
told her i ain’t tryna f*ck from the front, b*tch, turn around
[verse 4]
trigger finger itchin’, bad b*tch, i gotta catch a body
b*tch, it’s pl 4l, but i’m still tied in with homi
put my stepper on his ass, he don’t wanna see luh soni
b*tch, if an opp drop a lo’ then i’m pullin’ up
b*tch, every time i pop out, you know the glizzy tucked
they sayin’ that the youngest n*ggas trippin’ but it’s really us
and if i really want a n*gga gone, i’ma get him touched
[verse 5]
n*ggas steady poppin’ kai up then i’ma zip him up
a n*gga ever dropped his location then we pulled up
n*ggas uppin’ light*ass cheese, he better put it up
[verse 6]
last time i looked at the stash, i was fifty up
went on the road two times and made ten*plus
that’s a free dub, lil’ n*gga, i ain’t put it up
we still out here up in them scat packs, we ain’t put ’em up
still ridin’ with the same n*ggas, i ain’t switchin’ up
you still whippin’ out a band, n*gga, you ain’t rich than us
still ridin’ ’round with my glizzy, i can’t get it up
same one that popped you and your opp*ass mans up
they like a n*gga head really f*cked up, he ain’t got a [?]
trippin’ out, i catch his ass comin’ out, i’m finna spot him up
shots rang, all mamas cryin’ then he droppin’ one
man, i don’t really— man, i don’t really give a f*ck
he tried to act tough in the party, it’s the pills or what?
5 x 6 hit your block, leave a n*gga stuck
that boy tried to hop out the beef ’cause he was not cut
i don’t know why y’all tryna compare ’cause y’all is not us
they see us turnt up now, them n*ggas mad they can’t stop us
you see me out anywhere, best believe you know the glock tucked
a n*gga probably sent a shot but ain’t no n*gga ever shot us
he said pull up, boy, we the ones that do popups
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout popcorn but his ass popped up
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