Pop Out

Pop out on my shit, they like, damn, who is this

That lil' nigga, he don't miss, got a hundred on his wrist

Top hundred in my city, they done put me on the list

When I pop out at a party, it look like I hit a glitch

When they threw me on a play, I ain't need another pitch

My name spreadin' like a virus, know I make these niggas sick

I need a million-dollar check, I pick it up from Distrokid

When you say it, it exists, couple months and I'll be rich

If they talkin' millions, then I'm like, send them over

I like my girl just like my car, she came in fully loaded