Lyrics

[Verse 1]
From the West end, why they hate me?
I'm a trap star, in a fast car
I shut down shows like a rap star
Money makin' the way I stack hard
And I used to make wops in my backyard
I'm the man now, I'm the man now
The way I'm poppin' without no handout
Iced up ****, and I stand out
Reach for the chain and I bang out
I ain't slippin', bottles poppin'
I'm just livin'
Bitches trippin', head be boppin' with the Smith and
Shorty dancin' on my hand ting
On some gang shit
She bring them bands in to the mansion
We some champions
[Verse 2]
Ask about me, I've been poppin'
Say they hate me, swear they watchin'
In the club now, bottles poppin'
Blowin' bands now, tryna stop it
I don't know her, but she rollin'
F1 driving like it's stolen
In the club now, bottles holdin'
He don't like me, I don't know him
[Verse 3]
I've been poppin'
Say they hate me, swear they watchin'
In the club now, bottles poppin'
Blowin' bands now, tryna stop it
I don't know her, but she rollin'
F1 driving like it's stolen
In the club now, bottles holdin'
He don't like me, I don't know him
[Verse 4]
From the West end, why they hate me?
Used to care, but now it's gravy
Started rappin', shit been crazy
Never checked her, why she claim me?
Yeah I'm up, but I could fuck up
Know the difference, they don't love us
Take that show money, hit the plug up
You could try it, my bitch stuck up
[Verse 5]
I've been poppin', been had options
Bitches callin', I don't pick up
I just block it
White girls, Nayaas, Broski got it
CP freed up
To some rockets
He can tell you
Who gon' stop this?
Who gon' stop this?
He can tell you
Who gon' stop?
[Verse 6]
Ask about me, I've been poppin'
Say they hate me, swear they watchin'
In the club now, bottles poppin'
Blowin' bands now, tryna stop it
I don't know her, but she rollin'
F1 driving like it's stolen
In the club now, bottles holdin'
He don't like me, I don't know him
[Verse 7]
I've been poppin'
Say they hate me, swear they watchin'
In the club now, bottles poppin'
Blowin' bands now, tryna stop it
I don't know her, but she rollin'
F1 driving like it's stolen
In the club now, bottles holdin'
He don't like me, I don't know him
[Verse 8]
I just came home, now it's over
On the opp block, I'm top scorer
She try claim me, I don't know her
Used to ride in a Honda, now we slide in Rovers
Fuck a bag up, hit the trenches
Call my shooters off the benches
Strictly brothers, keep the friendships
If you get caught, my name don't mention
I've been flexin', shawty textin'
Did I mention?
She from the West end
With her best friend in my section
[Verse 9]
With my weapon
I'm not stressin'
Frenchy pressin'
I miss my best friend
No pretending
No pretending
[Verse 10]
Ask about me, I've been poppin'
Say they hate me, swear they watchin'
In the club now, bottles poppin'
Blowin' bands now, tryna stop it
I don't know her, but she rollin'
F1 driving like it's stolen
In the club now, bottles holdin'
He don't like me, I don't know him
Written by: 3MFrench
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