[Intro: E•NNCE & BRYAN•BRWN]
Hit a nigga crib at the age of 9
I was down to die, I had a death wish
Ahead of myself, I was reckless
Keep yo’ hand off ya' belt or get dealt with
How they move on the block? They get selfish
If you switch you get shot, leave you helpless
You a pussy you opp on yo’ twelfth lick
Make a move on the opp or get dealt with
All my worse days, be my best days
If a nigga play, he get left quick (if a nigga play, he get dealt with)
All my worse days, be my best days
If a nigga play, he get lеft quick (if a nigga play, he get dealt with)
All my worst days, bе my best
All my worst days, be my best
All my worst days, be my best
All my worst days, be my best
[Chorus: E•NNCE]
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Huh)
Pop, pop shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop, pop shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
[Verse 1: E•NNCE]
Stuck with a chip on my shoulder
Bad kids livin’ life like it’s over
Momma worried I’ll retract when I’m older
Back to the roots but it’s one thing I told her
I made her a promise, won’t fold ‘fore it’s over
Taught me the solids to keep my composure
That’s when I double up
Stay on the tip of my toes like it’s double dutch
We peal that corner
I make sure that—
[Refrain: E•NNCE]
.40 on hip and it’s tucked
.40 on hip and it’s tucked
It’s up and it’s stuck
Bitch, I be off in the cut
Ready to fuck something up
It's up and it’s stuck
.40 on hip and it’s tucked (.40 on hip and it’s tucked)
.40 on hip and it’s tucked (.40 on hip and it’s tucked)
It’s up and it’s stuck
Bitch, I be off in the cut
Ready to fuck something up
It's up and it’s stuck
[Verse 2: E•NNCE]
Was a good kid ‘fore it happened
Know the sin pretty, so I backed in
Now I’m locked out, ‘cause I’m trapped in
Gotta watch out for the back end
‘Cause they run around to the back
Then, catch you lackin'
No, this ain’t a movie, better tap in
This a lifestyle, ain’t no actin'
We get active
If you outside, so what’s happenin’
Bet I put ya moms in a casket
On the dark side, it get hot, man
If you outside keep a Glock, then
I was traumatized by the shots, then
It was homicide, crossin’ thoughts
Then, I was crossin’ lines in the dark
Man, couldn’t find lines so crossed them
Only fine line I could see was only between me and my opposites
All the time, all I can think, “I’m probably gone die here
Ain’t no stoppin’ it”
I’m a playboy, so I’m dying lit
I don’t play boy, if it’s Bryan, then
We go spray toys like we 9 again
Everyday, boy, I’m alive again
[Chorus: E•NNCE]
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Huh)
Pop, pop shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop rocks shit, hit ya’ block, tops split (Woo)
Pop, pop shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
Pop rocks shit (Huh)
[Refrain: E•NNCE & BRYAN•BRWN]
.40 on hip and it’s tucked (.40 on hip and it’s tucked)
.40 on hip and it’s tucked (.40 on hip and it’s tucked)
It’s up and it’s stuck (It’s up and it’s stuck)
Bitch, I be off in the cut (.40 on hip and it’s tucked)
Ready to fuck something up (.40 on hip and it’s tucked)
It's up and it’s stuck (It’s up and it’s stuck)
.40 on hip and it’s tucked
.40 on hip and it’s tucked
It’s up and it’s stuck
Bitch, I be off in the cut (Bitch, I be off in the cut)
Ready to fuck something up (Ready to fuck something up)
It's up and it’s stuck (It’s up and it’s st—)
[Bridge: E•NNCE]
Pop rocks shit
Pop rocks
Pop rocks shit
Pop rocks
Pop rocks shit
Pop rocks
Pop rocks shit
Pop rocks shit (Ah)
[Outro: BRYAN•BRWN]
My high won’t let me down
Down, down
My streets won’t let you down
Down, down
I’m happy now, I’m happy now
I’m jolli now, I’m happy now
I’ll never be jollii now, I’m happy now
I’m jolli now, I’m happy now
I’ll never be happy now
