(Intro: Pop Smoke)
Woo!
Yeah, yeah
Look—
Turn me up!
(Chorus: Pop Smoke)
I don’t get no sleep (Nah), we outside, we run these streets (Woo)
Hop out, AMG, doors lift up like they got wings (Skrrt)
Shorty bad, she from Belize, said she love my energy (Uh)
Told her, “Baby, keep it G,” I don’t do no frenemies (Woo)
(Verse 1: Pop Smoke)
I been in the cut, runnin’ it up, racks on me like I signed with Musk (Elon)
Self-drive Benz, no need to clutch, but I still got the tool if they test my luck (Grrah)
New ice, glow in the dark (Bling), VVS shine like a star (Woo)
I was broke, now I’m up, I just put my wrist on Mars (Ah)
(Pre-Chorus: Pop Smoke)
Hunnid deep when we pull up, big stepper, no shoelace (Woo)
She say she love my aura, told her, “Baby, it’s Blu-ray”
All this money, no loose change, count it up in the new Wraith (Skrrt)
Told my youngins, "Stay focused, we ain’t trippin’ on no hate"
(Chorus: Pop Smoke)
I don’t get no sleep (Nah), we outside, we run these streets (Woo)
Hop out, AMG, doors lift up like they got wings (Skrrt)
Shorty bad, she from Belize, said she love my energy (Uh)
Told her, “Baby, keep it G,” I don’t do no frenemies (Woo)
(Verse 2: Pop Smoke)
Big racks, I just made a mil’ on the blockchain (Blockchain)
Tell my jeweler, "Flood my grillz, make ‘em shine like octane" (Bling)
New spot, penthouse views, see the skyline, top range (Woo)
In the stu’, got AI beats, but the flow still top grade (Ah)
(Outro: Pop Smoke)
Woo!
Grrah, grrah, boom!
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Here’s a Pop Smoke-inspired song from 2028, blending his signature drill sound with a futuristic edge.
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(Chorus: hardo)
I don’t get no sleep (Nah), we outside, we run these streets (Woo)
Hop out, AMG, doors lift up like they got wings (Skrrt)
Shorty bad, she from Belize, said she love my energy (Uh)
Told her, “Baby, keep it G,” I don’t do no frenemies (Woo)
(Verse 1: dababy)
I been in the cut, runnin’ it up, racks on me like I signed with Musk (Elon)
Self-drive Benz, no need to clutch, but I still got the tool if they test my luck (Grrah)
New ice, glow in the dark (Bling), VVS shine like a star (Woo)
I was broke, now I’m up, I just put my wrist on Mars (Ah)
(Pre-Chorus: Pop Smoke)
Hunnid deep when we pull up, big stepper, no shoelace (Woo)
She say she love my aura, told her, “Baby, it’s Blu-ray”
All this money, no loose change, count it up in the new Wraith (Skrrt)
Told my youngins, "Stay focused, we ain’t trippin’ on no hate"
(Chorus: Pop Smoke)
I don’t get no sleep (Nah), we outside, we run these streets (Woo)
Hop out, AMG, doors lift up like they got wings (Skrrt)
Shorty bad, she from Belize, said she love my energy (Uh)
Told her, “Baby, keep it G,” I don’t do no frenemies (Woo)
(Verse 2: Pop Smoke)
Big racks, I just made a mil’ on the blockchain (Blockchain)
Tell my jeweler, "Flood my grillz, make ‘em shine like octane" (Bling)
New spot, penthouse views,
--shh that's our Soviet
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