RIP POPE

[Intro: 1300SAINT]

Woah-woah (Woah, yeah)

Woah, woah, woah (Woah, fuck that)

[Chorus: 1300SAINT]

Versace, Versace your bitch (Your bitch)

My diamonds gon' shine when it's pitch (Pitch, woo)

My 'fit gon' cost me a grip (A grip, woo, woo)

Lil' bitch, I bite like a pit (A pit, woo, woo)

Your bitch, I probably hit (I hit, yeah)

Five percent, can't see past the tint (Woo, boom)

Huh, poppin' out, man, get low (Low)

Nigga can't speak my code (Code)

Set a play up, pick and roll (Roll)

I just hit your ho, give and go (Go)

Fashion week, Pelle Pelle coat (Coat)

I sell swag, sell dope (Swag)

I sell swag, sell dope

Gotit still livin' like Pope

[Verse 1: 1300SAINT]

I'm in your town right now, your town, tryna see right now (Woo, fuck)

Take off Chrome Heart glasses, I can't even see right now (What the fuck? Woo)

We blowin' speakers out, just hear how the speaker sound (Fuck, fuck)

Fuck, I love my teachers, ain't had cap and gown (Yeah, yeah)

I know I said I love you, I was just cappin' you down (Cap, yeah)

Stick got a hundred-round, my stick got a hundred-round (Stick a got hundred-round)

Used to put my guap in my Sprayground (Woah, woah)

Nigga, I was fucked up back then, I'm havin' my way now (Fuck that)

[Chorus: 1300SAINT & Lil Gotit]

Versace, Versace your bitch (Your bitch)

My diamonds gon' shine when it's pitch (Pitch, woo)

My 'fit gon' cost me a grip (A grip, woo, woo)

Lil' bitch, I bite like a pit (A pit, woo, woo)

Your bitch, I probably hit (I hit, yeah)

Five percent, can't see past the tint (Woo, boom)

Five percent, can't see past the tint (Woah)

Five percent, can't see past the tint (At all)

Huh, poppin' out, man, get low (Get low, woo)

Nigga can't speak my code (Speak my code)

Set a play up, pick and roll (Slatt)

I just hit your ho, give and go (Blatt)

Fashion week, Pelle Pelle coat (Woah, woo)

I sell swag, sell dope

I sell swag, sell dope

Gotit still livin' like Pope (Gotti)

[Verse 2: Lil Gotit & 1300SAINT]

I'm still livin' like bro (Yeah)

I'm still puttin' on that stuff (Woo, what?)

Fast car, I'm in a rush (Rah)

She lick the tip and I bust (Bust, tip)

All of these diamonds be Russ— (Brr)

(Cut off these hoes, they be snakin') Be Russian

I'm tellin' you, it us or it's nothin' (Us)

Fuck it, I'm goin' up (What? Woo)

Man, I'm vibin' out of town (No)

Drac' with a whole hundred-round (Woah, grr)

Miscellaneous, I'm smokin' out the pound (Woah)

Nigga, break the speaker, go loud (Woah)

Hit her with the dick, she like, "Owie" (Take it)

We steppin', ain't no out (Bust, Versace)

Fuck it, dropped the drop, I put skates on the Rolls truck (Skrrt, Rolls truck, skrrt, skrrt)

Backshots, bet she get low like a Lotus (Lotus)

I drip off some X, it got me focused (Focused, yeah)

Look at the D, I'm tellin' you right now (Blatt), I'm strapped like a Trojan (Trojan, hrr, hrr)

You lil' bitty boys ain't havin' no motion (Fuck it, fuck it, yeah)

[Chorus: 1300SAINT]

Versace, Versace your bitch (Your bitch)

My diamonds gon' shine when it's pitch (Woo)

My 'fit gon' cost me a grip (Woo, woo)

Lil' bitch, I bite like a pit (Woo, woo, woah)

Your bitch, I probably hit (I hit)

Five percent, can't see past the tint (Woo)

Five percent, can't see past the tint (Woah)

Five percent, can't see past the tint (Go)

Huh, poppin' out, man, get low (Roll, pick and roll)

Nigga can't speak my code (Code, oh, yeah)

Set a play up, pick and roll (Roll, slatt)

I just hit your ho, give and go (Slatt)

Fashion week, Pelle Pelle coat (Woo)

I sell swag, sell dope (Woo)

I sell swag, sell dope (Woo)

Gotit still livin' like Pope

Gotit still livin' like Pope

Gotit still livin' like Pope