YBN Nahmir
Popped Up
[Chorus: Lul G]
Young n***a so I gotta keep the Glock tucked
Keep a MAC that'll wake a n***a block up
What the fuck you n***as saying? We'll pop up
Book your ass for that show and get you popped up
What the fuck you n***as dissing on these songs for?
Jack who? You out the way but we keep poles
Pass lil bro the chop, watch him take souls
Hundred rounds in this bitch, make you lay low

[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
I got a Glock and it hold thirty, knock a n***a down
That's for you pussy n***as loafing while you out of bounds
Fuck all that talking lil bitch, we gon' air it out
Hit a n***a block up, we gon' lay him down
Two Glocks lil n***a so that's sixty shots
Make a n***a turf hot when his body drop
Bounce out with that chop, make him Milly Rock
Rocking with that n***a G, 'cause he keep a mop
Ayy, n***as faking like they on some'
Quick to pop out on a bitch that ain't know none'
Ayy, what's a Glock to your lil gun?
Chopper kicking, get to spitting like he rev run
Ain't no n***a ever said shit to my face
N***as Twitter typing, Instagramming, hella gay
N***as tryna make a diss for a lil fame
But when them pussy n***as die, I ain't the one to blame
[Chorus: Lul G]
Young n***a so I gotta keep the Glock tucked
Keep a MAC that'll wake a n***a block up
What the fuck you n***as saying? We'll pop up
Book your ass for that show and get you popped up
What the fuck you n***as dissing on these songs for?
Jack who? You out the way but we keep poles
Pass lil bro the chop, watch him take souls
Hundred rounds in this bitch, make you lay low

[Verse 2: Lul G]
Uh, n***a, lay low
Feds tapping in, lil n***a, lay low
N***as speaking on Tu, I'll leave your face swole
Hundred rounds in this bitch, that's a case closed
Keep talking, it's gon' be another kick door
Ain't no dissing, taking trips, me and four four
N***as flexing for them vids, you don't tote poles
Doing shows for a fifty where you can't go
He'll bounce out and let a n***a have it
What the fuck you n***as mean? Born a savage
N***as talking on the Net, no action
Still Harden n***as, still rockin' with this plastic

[Chorus: Lul G]
Young n***a so I gotta keep the Glock tucked
Keep a MAC that'll wake a n***a block up
What the fuck you n***as saying? We'll pop up
Book your ass for that show and get you popped up
What the fuck you n***as dissing on these songs for?
Jack who? You out the way but we keep poles
Pass lil bro the chop, watch him take souls
Hundred rounds in this bitch, make you lay low