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letra de pop off! - kai wavyy & koldheartedd

[verse 1: koldheartedd]
if he wants to tweak, that’s a 1-2-3, imma put him to sleep
if you want to beef, let me know when you’re free, we can sit down and eat
i’m not with the pic and the diss, i don’t like to just talk on ig
know i come from the east, better stop thinking ’bout k!lling or taking from me
know i done turned to a savage
the life that i’m living ain’t average
i got the energy, toting the havoc
devotion be doing the damage, bringing the static
counting the cabbage
dodging the hate from the ——-
i can’t see the opps through these cartier glassеs
i’m still koldheartedd in my gucci jacket
talking my stuff for so long i got lockjaw
45 racks and it’s hid in the sock drawer
i choppеd the top off the lamb’ with a sawed-off
i got that stuff that you know knocks your socks off
i feel like-i-i-i feel like top say the word and he’s knocked off
i eat these rappers like chicken, need hot sauce
all of these rappers some cats, i’m the top dawg
i’m going brazy, test wavyy he pop off

[hook: kai wavyy]
ain’t no 4th of july, but you know we gon’ pop off
we make ’em drop like we taking the top off
ice looks like snow, but don’t call me olaf
yes, i like boasting, but i’m not a showoff
ain’t no 4th of july, but you know we gon’ pop off
we make ’em drop like we taking the top off
ice looks like snow, but don’t call me olaf
yes, i like boasting, but i’m not a showoff
[verse 2: kai wavyy]
yes, i like boasting, i got the potion
that boy depressed, need to fix his emotions
he’s on the team and i’m the one coaching
got a 42 like lil boy, you ain’t toting
dat little gun ain’t doing no damage
i can take shots, but you need a bandage
i’m eating good, but that boy is famished
i’m living lavish, yeah i’m living outlandish
i’m living wealthy and staying healthy
i’m moving solo, don’t need y’all to help me
spend a whole brick and flip it on my own
don’t speak to your ex but she calling my phone
see from a distance, but i’m not a drone
feeling like carti, i’m wearing vlone
he is a fan, won’t leave me alone
ain’t a chiropractor but i’m breaking some bones
snap, snap, a little crackle then pop
smoking some n-ggas, ain’t talking bout pop
micheal jackson want to see how i rock
put some holes in him, make him look like some crocs

- kai wavyy koldheartedd

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