Lil Poppa - Doing Better lyrics
Janarious Mykel Wheeler
[Lil Poppa - Doing Better lyrics]
"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
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