Roc Marciano - Pop lyrics

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Roc Marciano - Pop lyrics

[Hook] Set up shop, shop Clear off the block, block If they ain't with us They're getting shot, shot That's how we rock, rock Like it or not, not We run the spot, spot Let's make it pop Let's make it pop, pop, pop, pop, n***a, pop, pop [Hook: Roc Marciano] Set up shop, shop Clear off the block, block If they ain't with us They're getting shot, shot That's how we rock, rock Like it or not, not We run the spot, spot Let's make it pop Let's make it pop, pop- [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] Sipping André, watching Scarface With my b**h in Carl's place Regina called, I waited all day Feet up, she wonder how Cristal taste I flick my ashes in a small vase The phone rang, I took in the hallway "Yo, what's the word on that bird, ya heard Swerve through and tell me what occurred over herb" We spoke loose and no one overheard "Wally shot Boo in the neck They caught him hopping out the vet In front his momma house with skinny Collette Left him from the nine milly wet, really upset" My whole set's Naughty By Nature like Vinny and Treach We're trying to make a penny stretch But back to what happened about the clapping Is he dead? (Yeah) Now all we gotta do is keep the shifts rotating And pray Allah, strays don't hit kids roller skating The stones get to breaking Now look at all this dough we making n***as is hating like they worship Satan (damn!) Because I'm bringing home the turkey bacon (yeah!) [Hook] Set up shop, shop Clear off the block, block If they ain't with us They're getting shot, shot That's how we rock, rock Like it or not, not We run the spot, spot Let's make it pop Let's make it pop, pop, pop, pop, n***a, pop, pop Set up shop, shop Clear off the block, block If they ain't with us They're getting shot, shot That's how we rock, rock We run the spot, spot Let's make it pop, pop Let's make it pop Let's make it pop, pop, pop, pop, pop [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] Six months blew past fast We're getting cash Got about a mill in the stash Money in bags Eighty thousand dollar Jags and crabs Flabby abs, eating Wasn't nobody mad Except for who we moved out Rival crews but survival rules So dudes wanna be cool now I move around With the two pound in my goose down "It's a new Sheriff in town" like Nino Brown Low profile and lock sh** down like we know how I'm trying to make my people proud But what's up with this yelling about us selling Ain't that foul? (uh huh) (yeah!) Snitches are snitching I play the kitchen, my work is pitching Cutting crack up on dirty dishes Burgundy sixes D's kicked my sh** up off the hinges My run ended, my funds wasn't apprehended I beat the case, now we're back in business Fearless [Hook] Set up shop, shop Clear off the block, block If they ain't with us They're getting shot, shot That's how we rock, rock Like it or not, not We run the spot, spot Let's make it pop Let's make it pop, pop, pop, pop, n***a, pop Set up shop, shop Clear off the block, block If they ain't with us They're getting shot, shot That's how we rock, rock Like it or not, not We run the spot, spot Let's make it pop Let's make it pop, pop, pop, pop, n***a, pop [Production by Roc Marciano]

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