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Lil Poppa
Lil Poppa
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Janarious Wheeler
Janarious Wheeler
Songwriter:in
Kendrell Mattox
Kendrell Mattox
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DrellOnTheTrack
DrellOnTheTrack
Produzent:in
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Earl E. Washington
Earl E. Washington
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Granny say a hard head make a soft ass Cause I was down to do whatever if it's bout cash Hopped in some beef and now we screaming fuck the other side Could've died from a homicide but I'm still alive I'm still the golden child in Gods eyes Even if I grab that cutta and go spend bout my brothers But that come with cases and that come with retaliation Patiently waiting to leave a nigga on the pavement My pockets heavy so we can do it bruh I'm ready Realized I could be touched when a nigga fucked with Desi Now it's game time Prosper and Tay died at the same time I'm insane now what you niggas know bout pain now I been running through these streets All alone I'm on my own Everybody call on me but I have no one to call on When everybody doubted me no I ain't say nothin I just proved them wrong Had to leave my bitch she was doing me wrong Had to cut my nigga off cause I don't know what he on Oh you bucked up and fucked up and you ain't got no mind I'm still holding it down for all my niggas doing time I fuck with the murderers who be out committing crimes Got love for the hustlers who gone serve every dime Got some niggas bust that nine eight times hit seven Six niggas five pistols four shooters three felons I know two niggas telling only one kept it solid And the crazy thing is he ain't the one that caught the body I guess that's why I don't trust nobody I don't wanna get high don't wanna roll with nobody Would yo nigga fold shit I don't know prolly I ain't go to college made it out the projects I been running through these streets All alone I'm on my own Everybody call on me but I have no one to call on When everybody doubted me no I ain't say nothin I just proved them wrong Had to leave my bitch she was doing me wrong Had to cut my nigga off cause I don't know what he onnn
Writer(s): Kendrell Mattox, India Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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