Lil Poppa

Doing Better
They say, "What's your plans for the season?" Get money and get even Fuck hoes after these shows, once I'm cuming then she leaving Chevy just called and said touchdown, them bitches sold by this evening Could've went and bought a bust down, but I ain't even have a reason Still fighting with these demons Lost my lil' brother behind that drink and every since then I been leaning I don't know what you niggas thinking, spend racks when I'm in Neimus now Never seen it coming, this that shit I used to dream about When y'all comparing niggas, leave me out I can only give the props to Bigga Rankin, that's who help me out And his loyalty only lasted for so long, so I took a different route Fuck it, I'll do it on my own, they ain't tryna hear me out Gon' head pick it out, move moms in a bigger house All the ones that did me wrong, I'm moving on, I ain't forget about it And any nigga you see around, they been around and gon' kill about me I know the real, my city know the real, fuck what you hear about me And when I'm gone, none of you fake bitches, bet not drop no tear about me Before my nigga died, he told me apply that pressure So I been going overtime nothing less Just 'cause I fuck with you, lil' bitch, don't mean you special But if you hold a nigga down, I'ma bless you When them new niggas try to come around, you can't let 'em Leave that nigga where you met 'em, cut 'em off, I'm doing better Will I overcome it all in the end, ain't no telling Gotta make sure my niggas win 'cause if I don't then I'm failing Songtexte Whatever they need, make sure I send Cash Appin and I'm zelling Verses what I'm selling, I been lyrical since 11 Wish Ms. Barbara was here to see it but she in heaven Connie don't trip, we gon' dedicate her to granny I just want to take care the family, so I'm grinding I see you shining and I'm proud of you With what I spent on my siblings, shit, I could've went to Johnny too My lil' brother been told me stop being humble gon' shine for Ku Shit, fuck it, spend a dime or two, you know God got a time for you They been told me God had a time for me, shit, I was just too blind to see One hundred to the wrong ones, like, damn, why you lie to me? His mama the strong one, I feel like I should've died with Leeke They say we ain't promised a long one but it's something shit it gotta be Before my nigga died, he told me apply that pressure So I been going overtime nothing less Just 'cause I fuck with you, lil' bitch, don't mean you special But if you hold a nigga down, I'ma bless you When them new niggas try to come around, you can't let 'em Leave that nigga where you met 'em, cut 'em off, I'm doing better Will I overcome it all in the end, ain't no telling Gotta make sure my niggas win 'cause if I don't then I'm failing Aus Songtexte Mania