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Defiant lyrics

Performers Pop SmokeTRAVITravDread Woo

Defiant song lyrics by Pop Smoke official

Defiant is a song in English

Grrt, baow, baow, baow
Free the fuckin' members, nigga
Rj, Dafi, SP, Keggz
All of them, nigga
Don't fuck around, nigga
Woo, woo
Grrah, grrah
Big 092, look

Woo
Throwin' like Brady ,don't be the receiver (brrt, baow)
Dropped outta school, makin' more than my teacher (dickhead, dummy)
How that's your wifey? For me she a eater
If it ain't Dior, then Gucci the sneaker (woo, woo)
That boy too soft he gon' talk in the precinct
I'm with the demons, no hidin', we seekin' (brrt)
Send that boy up, catch a flight on the weekend
Stay on alert 'cause I know they be creepin' (woo)
(Brady, haha, look, gang)

It's just me and Pop, don't need nobody else
'Cause that'd be an extra witness
Movie get shot, them bullets put weight on his chest
No, this ain't Planet Fitness (baow)
I'm tryna beat the box, 1942 I feed her shots (woo, woo)
And you know how we tease the opp
Drop a check and make 'em see it drop (yeah, yeah)
And she drive the boat (drive)
Dick in her mouth and I'm all in her throat (shake it)
Ask your girl I'm the goat (facts)
Can't name one time you run up I ain't throw (woo)
Bitch, it's Dread Woo you know I get racks (woo, yeah)
Tell 'em get back (woo)
He gettin' flipped thought it was a pack (hold on, facts)
He ain't make it back (uh)
Call up Shank, you know we movin' tact (woo, burner)
Totin' on a strap (woo)
Who are these niggas dressed in all black? (Baow)
Huh, yo, Pop them niggas cap (cap)

Hahaha
Yo Pop what the fuck is crackin' my nigga I see you
Hold on, hahaha
I see you
Goin' crazy in here
Hold on, woo

Look, I'm like, "Who that nigga?" (Who that nigga?)
Talkin' 'bout "What's stackin', what the fuck is up?"
Huh? He ain't one of us
You lookin' dirty nigga, you ain't one of us, nah
I come from the bottom where niggas keep Ninas tucked (huh, brrt, brrt)
We don't stop shots 'til the sun is up (get that nigga)
I pass Dafi the chop that's a give and go (woo)
Keep five stones in his head like a mineral (baow)
He put pep at his lid like a Mento (brrt)
.38 punchin' like Kimbo (pow, pow, pow)
When you talkin' to me, bitch remember I'm a giant (giant)
I dropped outta school, I'm defiant (huh)
A hate a stealer and a liar (facts)
But in the jungle I'm a lion (grr)
Now they see me on a flyer (brrt, brrt)
They like, "Poppy on fire" (Fire)
I really just bought that new LaFerrari
RD like, "Send me the wire" (woo, woo)

Yeah, skrrt,
Yeah, grrt, baow
Yeah, haha, woo

Woo
Throwin' like Brady, don't be the receiver (nah) (grrt, baow)
Dropped outta school, makin' more than my teacher (facts) (dickhead, dummy)
How that's your wifey? For me she a eater
If it ain't Dior, then Gucci the sneaker (woo, woo)
That boy too soft he gon' talk in the precinct

Niggas watchin' like the Rollie (watch that)
Switch the VIN on a stoley
Same nigga to the grave
Gotta watch them, Bentley topless
Got the white like Milonakis
I'm in traffic, say what's rockin'
You hear me? Fuck, huh, ready
Tryna shave the wave off a BO, huh
Shorty shape like she Creole
It's fuck a parole, fuck a CO
I'm outta town while Haitians eatin' griot
I'm back uptown with the papis (uh-huh)
More white than a Nazi
Big wheel still I duck the paparazzi
No time for no limelight
And I'm fresh to death like it's prom night
Fuck them niggas on the other side
Only friend I got, he a dead guy
If you talk about him then the lead (fly)
Niggas they act like they know me, huh
Two fours on 'em like Kobe
Don't play with that lefty, he shoot like Ginobli, huh
Yeah, Trav always tweakin
I ride with some apes and I'm never on defense
I'm preein' these niggas, the way that they envy
Don't talk 'bout my money but I'm stackin' plenty
Foreign bitches givin' maza in the Bentley
Been trappin' all day, man, I just hit a ten-piece
Fuck a Uber, threw that bitch in the renty

Woo
Throwin' like Brady, don't be the receiver (nah) (grrt, baow)
Dropped outta school, makin' more than my teacher (facts) (dickhead, dummy)
How that's your wifey? For me she a eater
If it ain't Dior, then Gucci the sneaker (woo, woo)
That boy too soft he gon' talk in the precinct (watch this)
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Bashar Barakah Jackson, Brandon Sully, Carl Dorismond, Jahkeem Haughton, Travis Esprit
Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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