PAPA POPPED OFF
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(Brrr!) Uh I just might pop off 'Cause God is my Papa, yeah Now, we gon' change the game, uh Knockin' your socks off, uh Used to talk nonstop, uh And now, you got locked jaws, uh Man, that's just plain insane, uh Papa done popped off (Pew, pew) Wait I got on Rapzilla? Wow Shout out the soul sealer There ain't no money, won't fulfill 'em Sign with Him for a good price Eternal life (Sheesh), go figure My God a love dealer, your guy the drug dealer Although, in the end, you can't get a good feeling Me and my producer We both under eighteen, yeah Yahweh got our backs We goin' early on our dreams (Our dreams) Won't ever sell my soul For fancy riches that just gleam (Gleam!) I do this for the glory Not no itty-bitty green (Cha-ching!) I got 2.2K plays in under two days Can't give Luci time of the day or the space Prayin' to Papa, put pride in its place 'Cause friends are just fiendin' for fun and some fame Got too many reasons I run at this race (The race) Too many reasons I go at this pace Got too many people, they ridin' my wave The goal on my mind and I'll stay in my lane (Skrrt) I just might pop off 'Cause God is my Papa, yeah Now, we gon' change the game, uh Knockin' your socks off, uh Used to talk nonstop, uh And now, you got locked jaws, uh Man, that's just plain insane, uh Papa done popped off (Pew, pew) Baby (Hahaha!) You know I go crazy Sike, I ain't ever had babies But, maybe one day I might when God just give me a lady You hop in Mercedes, I hop in my Rio I got a cold, explain why this so frio (Brrr!) Wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Dios Got Father and Son, on God, that is the trio (Trio) I know that I just gotta make it Practice what I preach so I do what I'm sayin' "Bro you're a legend," man, here comin' Satan "You know they all right, boy, you know that you made it" Truth in my life, and then death in complacence Youth to my Christ, and then fire in they playlist Don't care 'bout the ratings or plays on the station 'Cause I can have plays, but my soul still be vacant (Ayy, woah, ayy) Your man from the bottom, uh, blessed at the bottom (Bottom, brrr!) You know that I pray for the top (Pew, pew! Woah!) I'm never gon' stop (No, no), I'm never gon' stop My team comin' up, yeah, we pop (Brrr) Ayy, God on our side (Side), we keep it on lock They hate to see us on the ball Ayy! We on the move, on the way (The way) I been prayin' for people for days (For days) Got my girl, and she know that I pray (Yeah, she do) Got my family, they know I'm okay (Okay) Yeah, I'm on the move with my God (Ayy) Ain't no way that I'm ever gon' fade, yeah (No, no) I got a dream, uh (Dream) I'ma go hard for the King Hey, favor on me since I stepped on the scene But no, I ain't Jarry, but I had to gleam, yeah, man (Brrr!) Papa popped off on the real, though Cup filled to the brim, ain't no Steelo We big but still Christian, like Tebow These just straight facts, I ain't talkin' placebo, uh Yeah, He popped off, uh (Off) This hard 'cause God is my Rock (My Rock!) I know I can't turn back the clock But, I'll still be doin' this thing till I drop (I drop) Amen! Mmm, Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
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- Duration
- 03:19
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 118 BPM