​xPainWarriorx
POP OUT (Remix)
[Intro: Trap Nav]
Woo, Woo
Catch one of you opp n***as slippin' out here n***a
Gang, gang, gang
Grrt
Bang, bang, bang

[Chorus: Trap Nav]
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Show out, roll out
Twirl out, Shot out
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Show out, roll out
Twirl out, Shot out

[Verse 1: xPainWarriorx]
I’m on cloud 10, popped an X, run it back, aye
Hollow tips wet his back, can’t run from the gat, aye
We step on him like a mat, aye
Welcome, keep our guns on the side in the Raq, aye
Lied right to your face a couple times, and that’s a fact
Tell the truth, is you really wit' it, or you a cat, aye
I’m in here with Justin, and we cracked, aye
We slide, bulletproof, X pills, double-homicide, we packed, aye
Give a fuck, why would we, we don’t make shit look like an act, aye
Run up, you and I, hit him up, don’t wait for a reaction
Keep it up, he keep wanting bullets, like he attracted
Dumb as fuck, hit you up again, riding in my all-black Cadillac, aye
What you on, you not with me, so there’s no point in that, aye
[Chorus: Trap Nav & xPainWarriorx]
Pop out, Hop out (aye, aye, aye)
Show out, roll out
Twirl out, Shot out
Pop out, Hop out
Show out, roll out
Twirl out, Shot out

[Verse 2: Trap Nav & xPainWarriorx]
People callin' my name out just for a reaction
Twirl in this bitch
Woo bounce in this bitch (Uhh-huh)
Tote .38, yeah, I'ma keep gettin' rich
Heard a snitch, yeah, he gettin' stitched
Lay his ass on the ground
All my opps gettin' teared down limb from limb
Smith & Wesson is my preference
I'm all about "Gunz N' Roses"
My bro talkin' bout, "We Got a rat under our noses"
Sides I'm never "Choo"sing
Me and my Glock, yeah, we be the solution (solution)
Me and my n***as we never switch up (switch up, woo)
I'ma do it fo' Von, you know the cause (Uhh-Huh)

[Chorus: Trap Nav]
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Show out, roll out
Twirl out, Shot out
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Twirl out, Shot out
[Verse 3: Yofavmusichoe]
Its gang in this bitch n***a
Talkin' 'till I smack they ass with this .40
Choppa spray, I make his momma pray every day
We slay
Talkin shit, n***a you not safe
I can move you to another place
You tried to run but me and my n***as don't do this shit for fun
So we now fuckin' smoke these n***as like a blunt we love totin' glizzies
We love totin' guns when a opp see me you know they run

[Chorus: Trap Nav]
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Show out, roll out
Twirl out, Shot out
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Twirl out, Shot out