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Lil Poppa - Lil Moe lyrics

Artist: Lil Poppa

album: Under Investigation 3


I can't complain, shit great (shit great)
Been trying to dodge another wait or a bullshit case
Plus PJ on the way but I ain't tripping, jit straight
Ain't left the house in the seven days, bitch, I still get paid
Shit been still getting crazy, popping pills, getting faded
Moving 'round Atlanta with my hammer
I'm trying to send something to Grady
We don't see more than Jay-Z, my new Glock my baby
They know twelve, double O the army, better yet the Navy
Hope these niggas don't try harm me or
One these cracking try to slay me
'Cause they know if a nigga play then
It's murder was the case that they gave me
This that rock a bye baby, I'm talking fourteen in a four
I'm on Phelps street, fixing to sit and watch him cook his dope
Been acting selfish, dealing with some shit I can't cope
I got a death wish, I been sipping Wock' a little more
Opps spinning the block a little more
Crackers been hot a little more
I'm paranoid, I been clutching on my Glock a little more
I got a feisty little whore, she going to make a nigga bust then bust her gun for me
Ain't get the chance to hit the lights and she going to run for me
On it all night, she taking pipe, she ain't going to run from it
I don't give a fuck your wrong or right, just keep it one hunnid
Got plenty wonbd to get these stripes but that's what come from it
And anybody can take a life, acting like you done something
They know when it come to my side, nigga, we run something
All I know is we up right now, ain't too many times we won something
Tell them, "Send another order, ran through another quarter"
Just paid another lawyer, got a song, I need a daughter now
Just half of the money dirty, it came out the soil
The game done changed most of these old niggas watered down
The rain came then all of these niggas got from 'round
The pain came now let's see who really holding you down
Ain't a damn thing changed, still more frowns than smiles
He dead, I want him dead again, let's put a hole in the ground
They got my nigga, he ain't speak, no, he ain't making a sound
Ain't gloryfying the situation but he making me proud
Ain't gotta ask if I feel safe, I got a K in the crowd
Feel safe enough to leave this bitch with handshakes and a bow
They wanna ask about some bodies, that don't relate to me now
Asked if he still had his face then that wasn't really my style
Say if he don't take the offer this time then they going to send it to trail
And he know if he do that, we ain't gon' see each other in a while
Been acting selfish, dealing with some shit I can't cope
I got a death wish, I been sipping Wock' a little more
Opps spinning the block a little more
Crackers been hot a little more
I'm paranoid, I been clutching on my Glock a little more
I got a feisty little ho, she going to make a nigga bust then bust her gun for me
Ain't get the chance to hit the lights and she going run for me
On it all night, she taking pipe, she ain't going to run from it
I don't give a fuck your wrong or right, just keep it one hundred

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