
Manslaughter Pop Smoke (Ft. Rick Ross & The-Dream)
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[Intro: The-Dream & Pop Smoke]
So how can I be anything I wanna be
If I die in my dreams?
Uh
Heard you talkin' on my name
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Rick Ross]
It's gon' be a manslaughter or homicide
If you fuckin' with me or one of mines (R.I.P. to the legend Smoke, uh)
It's gon' be a manslaughter (Biggest) or homicide (May your name live forever, baby)
If you fuckin' with me or one of mines (I felt you, yes)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
(M-M-M-M-Ma)
So many problems I can kill with just a text
Not many barbers put a razor to my neck
So many fathers raised us heartless in the 'jects
So when it come to opps, murder I еxpect
Pop Smoke gunshot, focused on onе spot
White glove, dice game, Wilt Chamberlain on the block
The rain man, my stocks is one to watch
Carry a casket, a nigga carry some shots
Bomboclaat niggas in drop tops
I deserve to shine, labels turn to shrines
Still keepin' it real, every word and line
Can I freeze the watch? You niggas burnin' time
So how can I be anything I wanna be
If I die in my dreams?
Uh
Heard you talkin' on my name
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Rick Ross]
It's gon' be a manslaughter or homicide
If you fuckin' with me or one of mines (R.I.P. to the legend Smoke, uh)
It's gon' be a manslaughter (Biggest) or homicide (May your name live forever, baby)
If you fuckin' with me or one of mines (I felt you, yes)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
(M-M-M-M-Ma)
So many problems I can kill with just a text
Not many barbers put a razor to my neck
So many fathers raised us heartless in the 'jects
So when it come to opps, murder I еxpect
Pop Smoke gunshot, focused on onе spot
White glove, dice game, Wilt Chamberlain on the block
The rain man, my stocks is one to watch
Carry a casket, a nigga carry some shots
Bomboclaat niggas in drop tops
I deserve to shine, labels turn to shrines
Still keepin' it real, every word and line
Can I freeze the watch? You niggas burnin' time
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