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letra de pop off! reprise - kid skc

[verse 1: kid]
this the one year anniversary
if i’m dissatisfied, then i might have to get all tertiary
roles reversed, i hit up devin for a verse
i’m on go mode, with duo, for promo
i’m-

[chorus: kid]
pop, pop, hit a lady with a crop top
i don’t really care if a rapper tryna pop off
pop off, pop off, hit eem with a sawed off
i don’t really care if he really tryna pop off

[verse 2: kid & drunkunderosaka]
frankly i’m tired of tiktok making n-ggas famous overnight for nothing
i’m on pimpin’, start up something
epiphanies dictate waiting
so y’all crackers could keep hatin’
it’s the next drake and 40 in the makin’
(yuh, ay, look, yo)
hit eem with a pop up
i’m designed to be k!lling, n-gga
you gon’ fall off
i been f-ckin’ yo b-tch, she crashing my d-ck
call that b-tch a crescendo
n-ggas thinkin’ i’m up in they placе
i’m a real n-gga, you p-ssies too fake
likе my sister i don’t f-ck with mistakes
you n-ggas is lucky i ain’t even in yo face
like-
(all you n-ggas f-cking suck)
stay in yo lane
swerve up out it, and i’m breakin’ a face
keep talking sh-t, we ain’t on the same wave
i know n-ggas salty, but that sh-t is palpable
i kinda like it, never take sabbatical, ha
stop tryna compete
i’ll never be beat
leave it to loss
stop talkin’ ‘bout sh-t that you know you are not
all the sh-t that all these random n-ggas say
got me singing melodies like “la-dee-da-dee-day”
i don’t f-cking know what i’m on bro
but i guess it doesn’t matter, n-gga
’cause you know we just about to f-ckin’ go and-
[chorus: kid]
pop, pop, hit a lady with a crop top
i don’t really care if a rapper tryna pop off
pop off, pop off, hit eem with a sawed off
i don’t really care if he really tryna pop off

[verse 3: drunkunderosaka]
[?]

[chorus: kid]
pop, pop, hit a lady with a crop top
i don’t really care if a rapper tryna pop off
pop off, pop off, hit eem with a sawed off
i don’t really care if he really tryna pop off (uh, yeah)

[verse 4: kid]
it’s awkward vocal inflections
it’s equalizers i’m messin’
‘n every song is a lesson
boy, it’s growth that i’m stressin’
self improvement’s the movement
i treat this sh-t like i’m usain
just like oluwa, passed y’all
i swipe past chicks that are too vain
every 18th i’m too pained
i’m still rockin’ the same two gold chains
imma run this game the old way
like lupe fiasco
imma pipe it up and then pass y’all
imma hit every b54 that i see until i get like ten in a row
imma get ten in a row
y’all n-ggas hoes
imma just quit this sh-t while i’m ahead
i’m just like a lark
this ain’t even hard
i miss as much as a dart
y’all ain’t got nothing me
imma just keep being me
till every song’s like a three shot from curry
and to catch up to kid, you’d need to hurry

- kid skc

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