Lil Poppa

Raised Like This
Made nigga, I was made like this, house full of crosses we was saved Lord knows we wasn't raised like this Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get And that shit fucking with my ways, kill them niggas shorting my days I got a mind full of evil thoughts don't get yo people caught This shit been boring and I been praying for some shit to start Been to myself and I ain't lying, man this shit get dark I done been crossed and that shit caused me not to have a heart I done been lost but no my mind, bitch, I'm forever smart Them niggas tired but we ain't dying you got to play your part They gone try to come around today but ain't gone stay tomorrow Can't look me in my face can't even say you sorry But it's okay, them youngins slinging iron 'bout me don't be in the way You rep that shit I hope you dying 'bout it And that hoe just told me she love me but I know she lying But I replied when you suck it take your time Made nigga, I was made like this, house full of crosses we was saved Lord knows we wasn't raised like this Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get And that shit fucking with my ways, kill them niggas shorting my days Cut the stock to shorting the K's Heard my niggas been catching plays Stretch that nigga he in the grave for playing like he was one of us SongtexteAnd these young niggas got drums like bands, don't be a runner up I'm just saying they act like don't understand where I been coming from I'm just saying why you ain't stick to the plan you just switched all of a sudden, huh If it's more they money more problems tell me what the fuck I'm running for More problems, more choppers, we gone step on them lil' dummy boys Just send me the location and we waiting with a hundred for them I been giving for a minute, tryna figure out where my money going I don't need you bitches in my business plot on all my riches Quelo go to spazzing when he whipping he don't like everybody in the kitchen And on revenge it ain't no limit nigga everybody gone get it Made nigga, I was made like this, house full of crosses we was saved Lord knows we wasn't raised like this Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get And that shit fucking with my ways, kill them niggas shorting my days Made nigga, I was made like this, house full of crosses we was saved Lord knows we wasn't raised like this Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get And that shit fucking with my ways, kill them niggas shorting my days One thing 'bout it if I woke up and forgot to say my prayers I know my mama said them for me I'm good For life Wildchild Aus Songtexte Mania