Run Down Pop Smoke (Ft. G Herbo & OnPointLikeOP)

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
That boy comin' live, cuh
Look, bah, grrt, woo
Yeah, woo

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, see them hatin’ ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, look, yeah)
Woo back, baby, run-down, chase ’em (Yeah, bah)
Off the Perky (Woo), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah)
I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Woo)
Yeah, huh, everything is updated (Look)

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Soon as folk see my mans, so I'm droppin' the rakes
I ain't gon' stop until a body drop and I can't wait to see that day (Woo)
In my Ruth’s Chris from Chick-Fil-A and a fifty-cent cake (Woo)
Now it’s Mastro's for the steak (Mastro’s for the steak)
Yeah, I grew up in the hood (Hood) so please don't judge me by my ways (Baow)
Hands down, look, if I see a opp, it's a man down (Bah)
Hold on (Hold on), wait (Wait), I ain't never need a handout
(Nah)
They know my body (They know my body), when the Woos in the spot, all the opps ran out (Woo)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, see them hatin’ ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, yeah)
Woo back, baby, run-down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah, yeah)
Off the Perky (Woo, yeah), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Skrr-skrr)
Everything is updated (Grrt)