Bam Alexander - Popovich Freestyle Lyrics

No cap, no kizzy
From the county to the city we the hottest
Fuck that modest shit
I got 'em runnin' drills like I'm Popovich
I ain't really make it where I want 'til Mom and Pop are rich
If I ain't pay off all them student loans, I ain't accomplish shit
2018, Had to tat it on my torso
That's where we started, and where it ends only Lord knows
Seventh grade I came back to school with the cornrows
Twelfth grade I was in the school living pornos
Fast forward some I was stuck in my lowest low
Fast forward a little more I'm attending award shows
Everything aligning, I ain't need to see a ortho
Ain't worried 'bout the winter I'm a blizzard in the North Pole
Flow cold as snow cones
You could never clone, all the Rogers need to go home
Like Roger I'm an alien, I'm E.T. with the phone home
Pops feel like I'm long gone, don't know where I'm goin' wrong
I toss the cork when I'm sippin' right out the bottle
My life is a Ducati, I'm livin' it full throttle
I'm out here skatin' with Ash, they call us Twister and Otto
I ran through a lot of cash and I'm makin' it back tomorrow
Rappers on some shit, they do anything for the follow
Souls gone hollow, I'm just sticking to what I know
Hotel California just hit different on the vinyl
Shorties talkin' shit, but be on dick at my arrival
I always hear a story, then it change when we in person
On the internet these niggas loud as change inside of purses
Hoping for a change, then my situation worsen
Tryin' to keep the faith, but just don't know if shit is worth it
Everything I said with purpose I still wonder if they heard it
All the lines and all the verses came from way below the surface
But the space to reinterpret can bring blessings or some curses
I been juggling and jumping through the hoops 'cause life a circus
Yeah, I'm lion hearted
I'm devoted 'til I'm departed
When you smell the smoke, please just know that the fire started
I would chain smoke, hitting roaches in my apartment
Now I chain smoke, I keep twenty eight in the jar
And I'm a big dog
Shout out my brother Suave, boy the clique strong
Not with playin' games, I ain't Jigsaw
Tryin' to pull the team along somethin' like a rickshaw
Swear this art is etched into my bones like scrimshaw

Ay,
And no cap, no kizzy
From the county to the city we the coldest
Really think we worried 'bout the snow, bruh?
Got 'em runnin' drills like I'm Spoelstra
Boozle got a wild style, spit it like I'm Cold Crush
How they do the most and get to thinkin' they the most tough?
Rappers fake as fuck 'cause they think that's gon' get the most love
Somethin' smellin' fishy got me moving with my nose plugged
Real rap entitlement, I'm rappin' with my nose up
Country still in shambles, man we should've kept it closed up
Now when I hear Zoom I ain't thinkin' bout gettin' close up
Socially distant, emotionally even farther
I drown myself in the journey
Can't rush the course that I'm chartin'
I rock and I roll regardless
I promise to go the hardest
You reap just what you sow and it's almost time for the harvest, sheesh