U Not Like Me (L.A. Leakers Freestyle) Pop Smoke

[Intro]
Uhh, uhh
Got nothing on me
Got nothing on me
Look, look

[Verse]
Fifty shots up in this Glock, I won't let up
XD, a nigga totin' Berettas
Shoot first and do yourself a favor
Report like I'm Craig Sager
Back out, a nigga ain't with the bluffin'
Dread Woo, a nigga shoot you for nothin'
Ten toes on your block, like I'm Drummond
SK'll have 'em runnin'
It's Pop Smoke
It's that nigga from the Floss, your bitch right back
And I don't politic', 'cause niggas ain't like that
I drop a slip or two and get a light pack
And I don't care if you losin', still fight back
Manslaughter and homicides, whole bunch of mama's cry
Whole bunch of niggas die, lookin' up I wonder, "Why?"
Why niggas took my guy? I'm still screamin', "R.I.P!" to all my fallen soldiers
For now I'm giving hot shells like tacos, big Woo I'm not Choo
Still duckin' potholes, and still dumpin' at Tahoe's
I ain't gon' front, yeah, I'm a leader, man
I been rollin' beaters, man, hit home runs like I'm Jeter, man
Pick pockets like Peter, man
Dripped in a Adidas man, in that wish-he-would fit
Think about robbin' me, and you gon' catch a full clip
I'm from the Flossy, where niggas keep that steel around here
Couple Lions, no Folks, but Gorillas 'round here
If you don't bang what I bang, then don't chill around here
Bullets sing, yeah you fuck around get killed around here