Lyrics:
Dang You smoke popery I'm only lighting stank It's that thang Rolling Deep Look like a gang Just my niggas Her eyes all on me Look like a stain I
Yo Fam Close the door Bruv Yeah yeah yeah Who that is? Like one time G.E.M huh? Yeah yeah yeah Smoking on dat purple Urkel She just call it popery
their heathen gods their French popery That's what she called Henri's Catholicism-Popery And they were baptized in the creek Circuit preacher done the job
Your majesty, actually these niggas, cant step to me, not toe to toe with me Smoking that popery killing these niggas most certainly, rappers never ever
breaded instead Fly nigga, vocally, he ain't as dope as me My shit don’t stank, bitch please I piss popery You know how it supposed to be In your City high
pissing over Britannia 50 years of Tin Pan Alley I learned good from a king thief mentor 200 years of teenage anarchy Papist threats and no popery
popery It's a beautiful night again So paint the wall white again Brutality for the kids Oliver Twist There was this gang who I used to run with
you let him Channel middle school detention The little engine couldn't Welcome to your intervention A popery of friends and family Sealing off
I let the incense burn with the popery Smoke the tree You know I Rasta through it Hold a med Just tryna focus g Lift my shorty up and I pipe her down
a voice heard over the Isles To say the Lord's prayer in the open air Is nothing but Popery The Covenant was taken through Sixteen thirty-eight Take your
like popery And you know the pack good Everybody east north south west notice me Ima run it up til a Billi in the tuck HOV and B Remember when I so poor
just popery I take 7 grams outta every once of a nine peace and dats 3 fa free A lil simple fee i get cash so easily Ima young nigga wit a attitude like
to snapping like Will to Chris Listen Hummingbirds and caterpillars reppin popery Served as a sign I got my angels watching over me Their Rest In Peace is
Now who want smoke with me Y'all get blowed like chimney I'm the shit And popery I got so many clips Don't come for me I take shots No pump for me Love
lace it like popery Cause They tryna smoke me Get high like a nose bleed Yeah I told em free me I’m hot like it’s freaknik Yeah I don’t know what
emotionless Hopeless romantic don't let them get close to me Focused no camera I'm right where I'm supposed to be I kill them vultures send roses and popery
Tragedy and apathy, pregnancy and policy History and rivalry, popery and sodomy too You don't need to worry, kid, got your best interests Everything is
You just locally my foren word globally RaeKwon the adore purple tape vocally Hit my line like we got a bill spread popery True og nike sign
slow. (Futuristic) Yo, ain’t nobody dope as me. Boy been fresh like popery. I been in my bag like groceries. I’m a grown man ain’t no boy in me.
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