‎pop tags 2gether lyrics

by

kuru



[Verse]
Yeah, huh, what? Huh, yuh
I'm too anxious to drop my tape, but f*ck it, I gotta keep goin'
b*tch, I make winter music, it's May, but f*ck it, I'm still finna act like it's snowin'
Run that back, might sign that deal, I'm tryna fly PJ, can't do Boeings
Know it's a bad b*tch by my side, bro got ARP, he tryna let that sh*t glide
Bugged out at the show, I can't let that sh*t fly
It's me and kimj in the back of the ride
They freed my 6, I'm happy as hell, I'm sick as a b*tch, man, I feel like I died
Way too depressed last year, I hate it
Huh, f*ck it, I'll pop out with pride
It's a lil' two door, we hoppin' outta it
Huh, **** label paid me, I'm countin' it
f*ck that b*tch, but his people like paychecks
I can't play that show, I ain't paid yet
Tryna get back in my mode, my apex
Only play Skate 3, can't do Apex
Can't do opens, sh*t, do a rainchеck
Ayy, remember wе was shoppin' at Payless
Huh, I copped me and mom some new Balenci', we rock bags together
Me and gekka, we hit up Osaka, we pop tags together
I just hit dragg up, we tweakin' tryna drag together
I just hit tai up, he tweakin' tryna do tabs together

[Verse 2]
I'on like tabs, I'on like percs
I like Xans just a bit, that's worse
Just dropped a bag as a joke, I'm cursed
New VeniceW, got that first
Too many texts in my phone, I'll burst
Ah, people told me I'm the worst, huh
[?], f*ck
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