Pop Smoke

Featuring: JID Kendrick Lamar

Songwriter: Pop Smoke

Producer: Yoz Beatz

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
I said I feel invincible
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
They like, "Papi, what you gettin' to?" (To, to)
I pop a Perc', go retarded, wait
Haha, hahaha
Yeah (Ahaha), yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, yeah (To, to, grrt, grrt)
Yeah, yeah (Baow)

[Chorus]
I said I feel invincible (Hol' on)
It's a hundred niggas in the spot (Baow)
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' through 'em)
It's eighty-five just to walk on
I don't talk to these niggas (Nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (Corny)
I'm feeling horny (I'm feeling horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry (Horry)
I'm off this percolator shit (Woo)
I got a percolated bitch (Percolated bitch)
I give her this percolatеd dick (Yeah)
I show her thesе percolated tricks (uh)
Pop Smoke, they know who run the city
Pop Smoke, nigga, you can ask Diddy
Pop Smoke bust up a Citi or TD
Pop Smoke goin' fifty for fifty

[Verse 1]
I pop a Perc', go retarded, then shoot up the party, then change the artillery (Grrt)
Energy (Woo)
I'm givin' nothin' but energy (Woo)
I give her Perky and Hennessy
I give two shots to the enemy, hope he remember me (Grrt)
What the fuck a nigga tellin' me? (Baow)
I spent two hundred fifty on my wrist
I spent two hundred fifty on my bitch
Double G, niggas know I'm a threat
Walk in the spot and turn everybody Crip (Ayo Cig)
DJ Clue, my nigga fuck with the Woos (Woo)
Tell SpinKing to play it back (Back)
While the Woos throw the bag
They know I'm shootin' for the stars (Uh)
Aimin' for the moon (Moon)
I shoot at any opp (Opp)
'Cause niggas know I'm Woo (Woo)
Send that nigga to the medic
Everything raw, no edit
Pop Smoke did it

[Chorus]
I said, "I feel invincible" (Hol' on)
It's a hundred niggas in the spot (Baow)
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' through 'em)
It's eighty-five just to walk on
I don't talk to these niggas (Nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (Corny)
I'm feeling horny (I'm feeling horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry (Horry)
I'm off this percolator shit (Woo)
I got a percolated bitch (Percolated bitch)
I give her this percolated dick (Yeah)
I show her these percolated tricks (Uh)
Pop Smoke, they know who run the city
Pop Smoke, nigga, you can ask Diddy
Pop Smoke bust up a Citi or TD
Pop Smoke goin' fifty for fifty (Baow)

{Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar}
I come from murder one, brung late night melee
(Say, Say, Say)
We hung all summer, sprung mattress with bae bae
(Say, Say, Say)
Trippin' off Dyke and my name strike with pay day
Flippin' blue lightnin', tightenin', strapped with AK
Say, say, say
OG one, told me one, show me one, eight ways
How to segue
Pussy, power, profit and headache
I reminisce my life innocence or life innocent
Or life intimate, with fame
Light limo tint with light women, dark women in it
Aw, Kenny, good game
She wanna hang with a Starboy
The sun and the moon and star, boy
Astronomer, anonymous
I line 'em up, we grind 'em up, there's nine of us
And five of us have probably fucked
She mollied up, I tallied up all the parts, boy
Twenty legs, arms, head (Head)
Head, head, more head (Head)
Oh God, bless the dead (Yup)
I'm livin' life, high off life
I wear my chokes off to bed
I'm the greatest nigga, why you scared to say it?
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna cop more land, I never stop
I wanna quick advance on a bill if it ain't one
Break everything, I'm a hustler, came from

[Verse 3: JID]
I'm hopin' that somebody pray for me
I'm prayin' that somebody hope for me
I'm stayin' where nobody 'posed to be p-p-posted
Being a wreck of emotions
Ready to go whenever, just let me know
The road is long, so put the pedal into the floor
The enemy on my trail, my energy unavailable
I'ma tell 'em, "Hasta luego"
They wanna plot on my trot to the top
I been outta shape, thinkin' out the box, I'm an astronaut
I blasted off the planet rock to cause catastrophe
And it matters more because I had it not
Had I thought about wreaking havoc
On an opposition, kinda shockin' they wanted static
With precision, I'm automatic quarterback
I ain't talkin' sackin', pack it
Pack it up, I don't panic, batter-batter up
Who the baddest? It don't matter 'cause we at your throat

[Chorus]
I said I feel invincible (Hol' on)
It's a hundred niggas in the spot (Baow)
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' through 'em)
It's eighty-five just to walk on
I don't talk to these niggas (Nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (Corny)
I'm feeling horny (I'm feeling horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry (Horry)
I'm off this percolator shit (Woo)
I got a percolated bitch (Percolated bitch)
I give her this percolated dick (Yeah)
I show her these percolated tricks (uh)
Pop Smoke, they know who run the city
Pop Smoke, nigga, you can ask Diddy
Pop Smoke bust up a Citi or TD
Pop Smoke goin' fifty for fifty

Bashar Barakah Jackson (b. July 20, 1999, d. February 19, 2020), better known by his stage name Pop Smoke, was a rapper from Canarsie, Brooklyn, New York. He started getting popularity from his April 2019 single “Welcome To The Party,” which was boosted by support from A$AP Ferg. Smoke also used a signature and distinguishable drill-style rap in his music, the style that is typically seen in the UK rap scene.

In an interview with Real 92.3 LA, Pop Smoke cited some of his main influences being 50 Cent, DMX and Meek Mill.

His debut project, Meet the Woo, was released on July 26, 2019.

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