Lyrics Poppin Really - Nate Rose

Poppin Really

Don’t you ever come up out the cracks and try to tell me how get it poppin
really
Way too motherfucking educated to be spending any time just talking with me
Many people waiting on me in the lobby time to board a bus and get it in
100,000 dollar conversations with investors telling me that they wanted in
Know some women from around the way
Always call me when they in a jam
Used to give em all the time of day
Now they scrolling through my Instagram
Wishing that they did accommodate
I ain’t even feel the need to grin
I Never been the type to hold a grudge
I don’t even love em, they ain’t getting in
HOOK:
Why are we talking?
Tell me something that I don’t know
I’m tired of bullshit
And people seem to have a boatload
Don’t you see I got the fam here
These the people that been rocking with me
Don’t you ever come up out the cracks and try to tell me how get it poppin
really
Prolly pop a wheelie
You just pop a xan
No sir, that ain’t proper with me
Rather pop a band
Than to pop a cap
If you ever did my people wrong or did me dirty you can be assured I’m not your
friend
Whip the color of some pots and pans
If you were looking for someone to give you a handout boy
I’m not your man
No I’m not your man
And you not my girl
Let’s not get too involved
I’m too focused on my career
Now that got you too appalled
My bad, I’m sorry baby
It’s just I’ve become too evolved
I’m whipping in my own lane
Says a lot about the two of ya’ll
Who’da thought
I’d be really making all this money off of music dog
You can find me on the east side
Then I’m gone like an illusion dog
At my shows, everybody out up in the crowd going super hard
I ain’t even gotta lie about it
You ain’t even gotta doubt it got me asking
HOOK:
Why are we talking?
Tell me something that I don’t know
I’m tired of bullshit
And people seem to have a boatload
Don’t you see I got the fam here
These the people that been rocking with me
Don’t you ever come up out the cracks and try to tell me how get it poppin
really
Got me and the whole team in
Walking round feeling like He-Man, yeah
Did so much to make it right here
Take a lightyear for you to get even
I mean it
I drink chai tea in the evening, yeah
Drink green tea in the morning, yeah
Drink champagne every weekend
Every weak man talking like he own it
But he leased it
Got him stuck in the ocean
In a boat feeling seasick near a coma
He a goldfish in a pool where the sharks at
Pray to God you can swim better start that
Right now
Right now
Better go ahead and get to swimming and wishing my intuition insisting to leave
you living don’t get it twisted again
I be breaking em off quick
Throwing em off ship, but really
HOOK:
Why are we talking?
Tell me something that I don’t know
I’m tired of bullshit
And people seem to have a boatload
Don’t you see I got the fam here
These the people that been rocking with me
Don’t you ever come up out the cracks and try to tell me how get it poppin
really