Lil Poppa

R.i.p.
Why these niggas paying for attention Putting me in they mentions Playing like we don't stand on business Shit all the opps been missing Bag on my head come get it Bet not be no less than fifty better send your best to get me Guaranteed he resting with me Can't lie I'm trey d high can't let a nigga rest in piss me Can't fuck with me in the streets so try their best to diss me Them niggas round ain't even your niggas right price I'll have them flip you Every week youngin gotta new pistol smashed he don't give a fuck who with you Hold on I'm talking too much I'm tripping I ain't going back and forth I'm busy Say you wanna go to war I'm with it Go wherever I want in my city Poppa out no less than fifty Poppa out don't think he slipping 3.5 my blunt I'm tripping can't let a nigga rest in piss me Get high thinking bout my niggas why he died wish he was with me I ain't going out behind these bitches you'll die before I let you trick me And you ain't the one doing the killing let me hush I'ma mind my business I don't need another nigga riding with me just me Luh Quez and that glizzy Can't let a nigga rest in piss me Ten on a nigga head Mike Bibby SongtexteAye free KK we miss em think I even signed the petition I'm out west riding with a killer when I talk he don't even wanna listen He don't even want the money this personal but if he get a headshot I'm tipping I got blood on these I'm dripping Doughboy can't go like Ricky His homeboy ain't make it to Christmas he doing that dissing he tripping I don't know what he on can't pay me to listen I heard your lil song come pay me a visit Free CP3 up out of that prison ain't ran down on a nigga In a minute I know he miss it Aye Desi Block die behind my blizzy like on the Ave this shit get litty Aye I heard jalen left his mans that wasn't the plan but they ain't finished I want em all same sentence RIP my dawgs and I meant it And they gone say the gang did it Ain't no sense of hiding this shit let's get it Hold on I'm talking too much I'm tripping I ain't going back and forth I'm busy Say you wanna go to war I'm with it Go wherever I want in my city Poppa out no less than fifty Poppa out don't think he slipping 3.5 my blunt I'm tripping can't let a nigga rest in piss me Get high thinking bout my niggas why he died wish he was with me I ain't going out behind these bitches you'll die before I let you trick me And you ain't the one doing the killing let me hush I'ma mind my business I don't need another nigga riding with me just me Luh Quez and that glizzy Aus Songtexte Mania