Pop Style Lyrics - Views - Drake

Dropped outta school now we dumb rich (dumb rich) 

This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (one shit) 

All my niggas wanna do is pop style (pop style) 

Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (lifestyle) 

Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it (do not make it) 

Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum 

(They do, they do) 

And I like to finish what you think you started 

Man you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started 

You don't know what you just started 

All I do is hang with the young and heartless 

All this for my family, man, I try my hardest 

It's all I ever did and look where it got him 

Yeah, you've been on my mind lately 

You've still got my number, girl you need to call me 

I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way 

But you know I always handle that one my way 

Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body 

Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway 

I can't trust no fuckin' body 

They still out to get me cause they never got me 

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They still out to get me, I don't get it 

I can not be got, and that's a given 

Give a real nigga the number one 

Even though I got like twenty-one 

Cannot beat me I'm a one-of-one 

Schooling your ass like one-on-one 

They been out here tryna slide on me 

They been out here telling lies on me 

Everybody looking out for themself 

But they still got they eyes on me 

See me putting in the hard work now, aye 

Momma doesn't have to call work now, aye 

I decide when I start work now, aye 

Problems hit the gym, they all work out 

MVP, MVP, oh-nine all the way to sixteen 

Even next season looking like a breeze 

Lot of y'all ain't built for the league, yeah 

Trade you off the team while you in your sleep, yeah 

Y'all showed me that nothing's guaranteed 

And you don't know what you started 

My friend's chain so big that he look like the artist 

I can't trust no fuckin' body 

They still out to get me cause they never got me 

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Dropped outta school now we dumb rich (dumb rich) 

This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (one shit) 

All my niggas wanna do is pop style (pop style) 

Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (lifestyle)