Hey Pops

Yeah (A1 Sauce, run it up, boy) Yeah Yeah, yeah (D-Roc, D-Roc) Yeah (give me a lighter) Yeah, yeah Hey pops, are you proud of me? Well, I don't care 'Cause now I got a mansion and I got them racks, yeah And I got a bad bitch, and I got that bad bitch That's short, red with long hair Two Gs, see me passin' up the opportunities (so cool) I can't believe they tried to ruin me Hide in a penthouse, they can't see me That shit gon' change a person soul, do no leanin' Gotta call like Tunechi Too much drip for all these niggas I'm too sauced up on these women A long time, 'cause this shit get serious I'm focused on winning, I don't no business Bags on packs, this shit get weary Black my chain, and I black my earring I got a stylist, stylin' me in all this shit, be wearin' mcQueens Yeah, this jacket twelve 'cause it fit with jeans I done did my soul, they gon' give it up Everybody cut from racks since, yeah I thank him that I got this mask on me (on me) Flyest opp, I'm the flyest opp, so I match my outfit with this Glock Soon as I bring my clothes out, these niggas be swagger jackin' my style Ain't gon' turn these hoes down 'cause I got them on swag pack right now You took my Louie, bitch, I need my bag back right now I've been feelin' too good, I got that ass fat right now It's like thirty thousand, bitch, I kick the cut long and I kick it far She kick up and keep talkin', wouldn't be nowhere near wrong, I kick the bitch out My life been a carousal, gotta keep some hitters around for to knock 'em off Hey pops, are you proud of me? Well, I don't care 'Cause now I got a mansion and I got them racks, yeah And I got a bad bitch, and I got that bad bitch That's short, red with long hair Got lotsa kids too --- Hey Pops - YoungBoy Never Broke Again