Testo Doing Better - Lil Poppa
Testo della canzone Doing Better (Lil Poppa), tratta dall'album Blessed, I Guess
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
Gone 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
Whatever they need make sure I send cash-appin' and I'm zelling
8-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
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Writer(s): Janarious Wheeler, Devin Andrew Socha, Andelo Vranjes
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