Pops - Soho lyrics

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Pops - Soho lyrics

[Chorus] Oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? Oh, oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? f** it, let's get it then Oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? Oh, oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? [Verse 1] I got too much on my plate I second guess nothing for nothing I throw this rap out the window I'll make another like nothing We built this sh** from the ground up I don't ask questions, I solve 'em I'll get some money, then I'll spend it But don't rap like I'm balling My time ain't nothing but now now My team been going from pow wows I'll give 'em sh** so real, the DJ's 'bout to do triple salchows Yeah, I've been singing and rapping Rapping and singing and such I look around, these dudes be focused on their look like too much And I think it's time I calm it down just a little Just a little, just a little... nah, f** it I don't believe in predictions, I just believe in conviction And since I quit all my b**hing, I heard 'em all start to listen [Chorus] Oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? Oh, oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? f** it, let's get it then Oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? Oh, oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? [Verse 2] Don't trip like KC and Jojo You know this bro goin' pro though I'll rock a jean jacket with a jean shirt and some jeans at the Soho I don't fit in with no genre I got some screws loose, it's true Pops got that snare, make you drop like when Kendrick go doo doo I made some boo boos to move you I guess that's how I got through, though My team ain't signing no papers This off the book, shout out joo joo I got some sh** on my sleeve I got some dirt on my hands I got no yes men here around me that gon' say I'm the man So I think it's time I calm it down just a little Just a little, just a little... nah, f** it I don't believe in no luck Like they don't believe 'til it's something I dreamt this all my sleep and never woke up to no buzzer I'm buggin [Chorus] Oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? Oh, oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? f** it, let's get it then Oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now? Oh, oh man, what the hell he 'bout to do? What the hell he 'bout to do right now?