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P.o.m Lyrics

A1 A1 A1
Let me introduce myself, I'm A1 and I'm on top

Think he fuckin' with me
Someone believes they're on my level

Think he fuckin' with me
Someone believes they can compete with me

Think he fuckin' with me
Someone thinks they can challenge me

A1 what you tell em'
I prove them wrong and show them what I'm capable of

Think he fuckin' with me he aint fuckin' take his medicine
If someone thinks they can mess with me, they're clearly not thinking straight

I got these senior citizen caps hitting me wantin they medicine
Older people are reaching out to me for what they need

They asking A1 how you doing
People are curious about my well-being

I see you improving
I notice your progress and growth

Swear my life a movie
My life feels like a dramatic film

I paused and resumed it
I took a break and then got back to my busy life

In the booth on Monday dropping that shit like church on Sunday
I'm in the recording studio on Mondays, releasing music that has a significant impact

Trappin in Lacoste, reading the Bible and its fraud
Engaged in illegal activities while pretending to be religious

No Redbull but I got wings, I'm tryna take off
I don't need energy drinks, I have the natural drive to succeed

And these bitch keep fuckin' with me
These girls continue to bother me

I'm tryna prove em wrong
I'm striving to show them they're mistaken

Thinking shit be sweet. A 1-2-3 feelin' physco bob
Expecting a smooth journey, but it turns out to be chaotic and unpredictable

Fire off that firearm that's the only alarm
Using a gun is the only way to alert others

They say life's a bitch so I pass em to my dead dogs
Since life is difficult, I share my hardships with my loyal friends who have passed away

She only had one job, I told her drop that neck don't stop
She had a simple task: perform oral sex on me aggressively

Thats Blurrry
Things are unclear and distorted

Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur
Everything is hazy and indistinct

Back in the booth go dummy
Returning to the recording studio and giving my all

Niggas still hating but ain't getting no money
People are still envious of me, yet they're not achieving financial success

Ion care what you might see me with just know you can't get shit from me
I don't care who I'm associated with, but understand that you won't benefit from it

Don't play wit me cuz you hungry pump In yo guts open up yo tummy
If you're hungry for a fight, be prepared for severe consequences

Niggas ain't fucking wit Erks but they just might try it don't work shit funny
People don't dare mess with Erks, but there are those who might try, even though it won't end well

But I stay it the cut
I remain low-profile and observant

Gotta lil play gotta k in the truck
I have a little party going on, and there's a firearm hidden in the truck

One on the waist but it stay in the tuck
I carry a gun on my waist, but it's hidden

Until one of these pussies wan play and get fucked
I won't use the gun unless someone provokes me and wants to face the consequences

Callin these plays laying em up
I'm strategizing and executing my plans effectively

Young pat Riley, Ray in the cut
I'm a young and successful coach, just like Pat Riley, with someone watching my back

Dame time same time blazing em up
I consistently perform at a high level and dominate my opponents

7k way straight out the mud
7k, my partner, is emerging successfully despite challenging circumstances

Pop straight out and buss back to the same shit
I come out swinging and return to the same troublesome environment

Money don't change shit
Having wealth doesn't alter the reality of the situation

Be having too much on my brain I roll up again I'm tryna erase it
When I have too much on my mind, I resort to smoking to clear my thoughts

Nother One to the face give em one to the face
Adding another joint to smoke, I let my problems fade away

Give it up nigga face it
Admit defeat, there's no point in resisting

Nigga just basic GTA six nigga get wasted
You're just an ordinary person, while I'm like a character in the game GTA where I make people disappear

Black on black I'm strapped I got that that tool on me now
I'm dressed all in black and armed with a weapon at all times

Confiscate your block it ain't no moving me now
I have full control of your neighborhood, there's no challenging me

You niggas thinking that you hot I got the cooling kit now
You guys believe you're the best, but I have the ability to bring you back down to reality

Boy if it's up then it's stuck it ain't no smoothing shit out
If there's a problem, it's not going to be resolved easily

Catch me posted on your block and shit
You'll find me hanging around your neighborhood and causing trouble

I be dropping shit
I'm releasing new music constantly

Similar to a custodian cuz I be mopping shit.
Like a janitor, I clean up the competition and dominate

No convo for a bitch just make it sloppy use a lot of spit
I don't have time for small talk with women, I prefer intense and messy encounters

And if I say to do it for the gram
If I instruct someone to do something for social media

It is not a pic
It's not just about taking a picture, it's about taking action

I stay in you in yo bitch
I'm always on your mind and involved with your partner

I'm just working on my stamina
I'm improving myself physically and mentally

Shoulda named me Melvin
I should have been named Melvin, a name associated with street credibility

Baby boy I ain't no amateur
I may be young, but I'm highly skilled and experienced

Suggest you reconsider if you ever think bout jammin' us
Think twice before trying to confront or challenge us

Cuz shit get blurry like a android camera
Things become chaotic and unclear, just like the camera quality of an Android device