$ir Abe - Soda Pop

Got my brother with me he gon' tote the mop
Drop two pills in my soda pop
Got to bring my brother with me he gon' tote the mop
Hell no you ain't gang, you ain't gang, C.O.B the mob
Yeah we battle ready we shoot all night long
I'm a do these pillies if I'm right or wrong
Smokin' I'm so gone
Driving fast hold on
It's gon' be a long ride
Got that mac, tote on
Poppin' xans, pro long
My glock got a laser
Everywhere i go, they see me say "Mr. Rager"
Love it when they scream it, "Mr. Rager worldwide"
Now they finally know why
I get money I'm for sure gon' split my pie
With my guys, yeah they Cash Only
I got tats on me
Yo' bitch loving "Mollyworld"
She get tats for me
I heard you be renting cars
Yeah that's sad homie
My wrist water, Aquafina
We call that rollie
Send that nigga to the sky
Promise you gon' have to say goodbye
They say pills will prolly' make you die
I say chill I do it all the time
I pop X molly my delight
I might just fuck her 'til it hit night
And we gon' go 'til the daylight
Haters mad yeah they do it out of spite
Aye, gon' need my pay
We got big AK's
My gun like Sosa
The bitch go bang bang
But this not no Glo Gang
This C.O.B
And they try they hardest
But can't do it like these
I'm pourin' the four
Until I should go
And I'm with my gangnem, we doing the most
And my gun a hoe yeah, that bitch love to blow
We ending your story, that's murder she wrote
Got my brother with me he gon' tote the mop
Drop two pills in my soda pop
Got to bring my brother with me he gon' tote the mop
Hell no you ain't gang, you ain't gang, C.O.B the mob
Yeah we battle ready we shoot all night long
I'm a do these pillies if I'm right or wrong
Smokin' I'm so gone
Driving fast hold on
It's gon' be a long ride
Got that mac, tote on
Poppin' xans, pro long

Written by:
Abe Elbalola

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