Lil Poppa – To The Point lyrics

Lil Poppa – To The Point lyrics

Intro:
I’m saying tho
Why the f**k a n***a acting like
This fame s**t done got to a n***a or sumthin
Like a n***a asked for this s**t
Like a n***a won’t give all this s**t up
And head back to Desi block
You know twelve-double-o s**t
Never on no hoe s**t, always on some go sit
Come on tell me some more s**t
Tell me some s**t ion know

Verse 1:
Why ion respond to none of that s**t
Cuz I ain’t no social thug
And no that s**t don’t come with a diss boy that s**t come with slugs
I let the media do they job, they supposed to judge
Been losing love from mafuccas I’m supposed to love
And I don’t know no other way so I’ma cope with drugs
One gotta stay cuz ain’t no room for the both of us
One tried to play but ain’t make it, he got his head bust
Pressure come behind me what you think that n***a dead fo’
And I been seeing dead folks but I ain’t scared
That ain’t what the f**k these meds fo’
Eyes red Corbin who these tears shed for
Them memories I play it too busy telling a story I ain’t got time to diss the dead
But f**k them n****s they dead how many times I gotta say it
Don’t speak on Desi let him rest b***h n***a better wear a vest
Play *** and make em’ wear a dress
Too real for interviews and press
Keep it cool I ain’t stressing
Cuz we turn L’s into lessons
And all them L’s turned to blessings
I’m that n***a in that gold Mercury with that chrome Smith and Wesson
Thought ya had me but ya wrong, b***h that’s what you get for guessing
Real playa, got her leaking through the phone and we just texting
How you turn a b***h on through a message

Chorus:
She say keep talking that s**t I like it
And don’t compare me to these n****s they ain’t nothing like me
I done seen it all, ain’t too much of this s**t can excite me
I made it out it made you sick n***a
I hear ya diss, get off my d**k (die on the 6)
She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt
B***h you know I roll thonks get to the point
Had to tell that hoe it ain’t no seeds b***h this runtz
Had to cut em off they only call me for they needs and they wants

Verse 2:
If you really love me why you don’t show it then, that be that fake s**t
Say youngin better slow down before ya crash, get ya brakes fixed
And a n***a ain’t around if he ain’t down to let that K spit
So just tell me what’s the word I get ya served on some lil saint s**t
Windows tented in these foreign cars I watch rain hit
Collect calls from my dawgs, won’t change at all I’m the same jit
And they still on that gang s**t, detectives think we bang but we don’t bang
That’s why we be the ones to blame when some brains split
Just cover the ones got caught and pray for the ones that we ain’t get
Lately I ain’t been thinking my mind been on some blank s**t
Tryna break the bank s**t
B***h I’m wildchild you know it’s Evergreen for life n***a I can’t switch
And I just left the hood they all proud of this fame s**t
But they don’t know the pain that it came with
S**t worse than being in front of the house that day when the tank hit
And these n****s around me gone take hits while I’ma sit back and make hits

Chorus:
She say keep talking that s**t I like it
And don’t compare me to these n****s they ain’t nothing like me
I done seen it all, ain’t too much of this s**t can excite me
I made it out it made you sick n***a
I hear ya diss get off my d**k (die on the 6)
She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt
B***h you know I roll thonks get to the point
Had to tell that hoe it ain’t no seeds b***h this runtz
Had to cut em off they only call me for they needs and they wants

She say keep talking that s**t I like
And don’t compare me to these n****s they ain’t nothing like me
I done seen it all, ain’t too much that can excite me
I made it out it made you sick
I hear you diss, get off my d**k
She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt
B***h you know I roll thonks get to the point
I told that hoe it ain’t no seeds but this runtz
Had to cut him off they only call me for they needs and they wants

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