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POP SMOKE - MPR (PANIC PART 3 REMIX) OFFICIAL VIDEO [SHOT BY V.LENS]
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pop Smoke
Rap
808MeloBeats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Loblack
Songwriter
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Songwriter
Ricardo Lamarre
Songwriter
Steven Victor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
808MeloBeats
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Dom Martin
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This is a Melo beat
[Verse 2]
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money, that power, respect (Yeah)
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money, that power, respect
Wait
It's big o-nine-2, M-L-B-O-A
[Verse 3]
Teach you
You got a gun ****, me too
Me too
Fly down your block like an eagle (Eagle)
We makin' movies like regal (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Teach you
No you can't hide boy, I see you
See you
You ain't gettin' bread ****, did you?
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
[Verse 4]
Back out, brush 'em
Know some **** that shoot you for nothin' (Trash)
Gang get to spin early mornin'
No politics, ain't no discussions (Boom)
Back out your knife, cut 'em (Boom)
Come to my block, rush 'em
Big Nappy Blue, that's the cig, homie
And we gon' hurt you if you touch' em
[Verse 5]
Said it's Big Papi stunnin'
They see me, start runnin'
'Cause they know the gang that I'm reppin'
Treesha
Dirty Diana, go get a breath mint before you come get a session
What you know about?
What you know about fuckin' up check-ses
.30, .30 the weapon
Gun kickin' like it's Tekken
Woo
[Verse 6]
Woo back
Walk in yo' party with two straps
Walk in your party like who dat
Say the wrong thing, we gon' shoot that
Shoot first, shoot back (Bow)
It's automatic when them woos clap
Lotta talk of my name, can't prove that
**** say I'm a bitch, I'm like, "Who dat?"
[Verse 7]
I come on the block with like two Nines
Everybody know I'm nine-two
Gun to his head if he die woo
If you don't like me, I don't like you
Woo
I'm eight-twenty-three and I'm certified
Know that I'm cool, let that burner fly
I fuck with some movers in Maybachs
I fuck with some rollers and paybacks
[Verse 8]
Smoke
Free throw, give two shots like free throws
Pick up your shells then reload (Brrt)
No, we don't fuck with them people
[Verse 9]
On the block with a choppa with just me and Chop
We chillin, we killas and scammin' **** (Brrr)
From the floss to the H to the K to the rock
Free Melly Gz out the slammer, ****
OSHA30, yeah, I play with that stick
No construction, I play with that hammer, ****
I don't play disrespect, ****, watch what you say
My .38 never jam, my ****
Eight-o-eight
Eight-o-eight (Bow)
[Verse 10]
Shoot then I get away, then I go skate in a GLA
Sealed away (Bow)
Brodie got locked, but he out 'cause he pullin' that bail away
Tell her wait (Yeah)
No, I can't fuck you today, so you know that I tell her wait
Heaven gates
I'm tryna send him to Heaven gates
[Verse 11]
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money
I need that money, that power, respect
I need that money, that power, respect
Wait
It's big o-nine-two, M-L-B-O-A (Brrr)
G'd you
Written by: Andre Loblack, Bashar Barakah Jackson
