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letra de whats poppin remix - blake whiteley

ey, ey
ey, mask on or mask off
i go harder than the asphalt
keep it hidden like a cash vault
people trippin’ like i’m bath salt
i be really rappin’, back off
i be hot but then colder than jack frost
in the middle of summer
with a hoodie up and a winter coat
feel like a fast ball

ooh, what’s poppin’
i didn’t did that, no, god did
i be rappin’, i ain’t got a better option
imma be the best ‘cause i’m constant
i be in here every single day, trying to stack up content
make songs for the hopeless convicts
godless put the weight on my conscience
gotta leave all the praise in the comments

ooh, but i gotta give it to god that gave me a pause
and wonder if it’s in me or not
they must forgot or not to do gimme a shot
i’m in the valley but i’m looking at the mountaintop
it’s not me, ‘cause ain’t n0body can amount to god
it’s livin’ water or fountain pop
i got defeated to the metres that’s really overheating
i gotta re-up a cooler but there ain’t no way that i’m about to flop
i’m like woah
what’s poppin’
imma do this, no snarkin’
wait, lemme breathe
lemme eat till it’s all deceased
yeah, gotta call the peace
all in, ballin’, for the sovereign beast
stay grounded like a walk in cleats
got a quarantine, i ain’t y’all in weeks
(bored in the house and i’m in the house board)

ooh, what’s poppin’
okay, let me stop it
peter piper picking’ a, pickin’ a new topic
running through the plays
running out of better options
i wanna be the rap chris tomlin
with a flow so sick, they vomit
got a face so strong, i put it in every song
they be lookin’ like man’s uncommon
not gonna come in, now no comment

but i promise
imma be real and honest (yeah)
enemy try to take me hostage (no)
but god really broke that bondage (he did)
in the morning, pay him homage
gimme wisdom, endless knowledge (thank you lord)
put a hedge of protection around anywhere we go
pushing out demonics
ey, i can feel the moment i’m switchin’ (oh yeah)
this time, last year, i can tell i’m in a better position
now i’m slower to speak, and i get eager to listen
and i know it’s god’s love (ey) when i’m feelin’ convicted
he’s moving in, you’re evicted (alright)
now we closin’ the distance
i ain’t got time for the wicked
witchery cooks in the kitchen (no)
i admit it
they ain’t been cooking nothin’ good in a minute
i’ve been stressed on ventin’ about god that is in me
les go
eyy what’s poppin’
we gon’ keep the faith
yeah, we got you all locked in (ey)
only one way
yeah, there ain’t no other option
i’ve been tryin’ to show them
okay, look at what god did
that’s what god did
eyy
(ra-ta-ta-ta)

who do you, the goat boy

- blake whiteley

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