Channel: POP SMOKE

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Description: Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "What’s Crackin” feat. Takeoff, from Faith available everywhere now: PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith Lyrics: Look Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics (x2) Tell my shooters call me Facetime Cause we already done face time Free D Nice he doin’ state time You need the blicky, you could take mine Baby, yee I’m ridin’ for my baby One there, two there Yeah we wildin up in Macy’s You ain’t getting’ bread cause you lazy You call the cops and he gon’ raid me Nino cooler than a cooler he still the ooter He don’t settle for nothin’ Bluffin’, pussy boy stop all that bluffin’ Run Ricky, yeah he runnin’ Run Ricky, yeah he runnin’ Back out, Brush em Got some niggas that shoot you for nothin’ No politicin’, no discussion No politicin’, no discussion G’d, you ain’t gettin’ bread nigga G’d you Big nappy blue, that boy evil Big nappy blue, that boy evil Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics Pull up what happened Pick up that fire and I’m blastin’ There wasn’t no need to hit ‘em wit a ratchet So fuck it I smack ‘em It’s Takeoff the rocket and I’m wit the Woo, bitch, we everlastin’ I got a starting five that be natural And the bench be plastic Whippin’ that, that come with that While I be swervin’ in traffic And the opposition better not ‘Cause they know what’s gon happen Talk to that boy, he on Facetime Heard he got heaters so flatline Don’t know what you do ‘bout yours But I’mma go Kanye ‘bout mine My drill too cold, you catchin’ pneumonia I took the beat and I gave it Corona Send me the drop and my niggas be on ya All in for God, now show my opponent Ain’t no complainin’ ‘bout makin’ a bad boy You gotta get it if you really want it We be them niggas that fuck up the city They know us for clapping out all our opponents Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics #PopSmoke #Faith