LiL M4RC - Pop out

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, LiL M4RC, LiL M4RC, MDM, ay, ay, back, back, back in high school, Niggas
Used to hate on me, niggas fake tough, in the Burbs, I say what's the word, ain't nobody
Facing me, pussy ass little, boys can't even Hang with me, I wake up every day, thankfully
The lord say I'm rich, so I guess the bank with Me, pray that I don't fumble, off the

Rip, lil bro getting high, smoking zips, told lil Bro stop getting high, just for me to
Be in the stars, I guess I'm a hypocrite, at least He ain't popping bars, talking about
Going hard and hitting licks, I guess I'm not a Role model anymore, I'm just ah jit
The diamonds on my wrist, make a bitch sick, My wrist sick ay, fuck a function, we bussing, Ain't no

Assumption, get some money, spend that shit, Get it back like it ain't nothing, just like
It ain't nothing, y'all niggas out here writing, Y'all writing assumptions, niggas wanna play
Ay, ay, I'ma get to these racks and I'ma stack it, Ay, ay, I'ma get to these racks, I'ma
Stack it, niggas wanna play it get cold, better Wear your jacket, ay, ay, ay, pop out

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LiLM4RC , aye, MDM go, gang, pop out, pop Out, pop out, pop
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Written by:
Marc Mitchell

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