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lil poppa - reintroduction lyrics

[intro]
(tayo)

[verse]
pac died at twenty_five, big died at twenty_four
and it made me nervous
i just turned the same age a couple of days ago
i’d be lyin’ if i say i never saved a ho
a ho problems ain’t no problems so, n_gga, let it go
my past kinda ugly, what tomorrow bring you never know
i done been through h_ll and back
even left before the devils know
[?] before i sell my soul i will never do another show
never write another verse so thе next n_gga stole my flow
i ain’t backin’ down from none
lеt’s go toe to toe, blow for blow
ask them n_ggas, i bet they know, just me and chevy in that store
we been up for nine days straight, got four more to go
i been hustlin’ five ways if rap don’t work no more
grindin’, i ain’t shower, shoulda shaved, [?] ass n_gga
i’m just stuck inside my ways, i ain’t a sad n_gga
better lock your heart in a cage like i did mine
if i ever said no for a pic, it was a bad time
mention lil’ bro name in a diss, that’s when they start dyin’
f_cked up, [?]
push the pill, you can feel it instantly
why would keep that white girl? he call her eminem
she always seem to help him when you low on energy
you wanna be a vamp? come on, i got new [?]
need to slow down off these drugs, this sh_t k!llin’ me
guess i forgive but ain’t forget about her leavin’ me
just call me martin luther king ’cause i be sellin’ dreams
pray for my boy, why he out here pushin’ feta cheese?
open up them cell doors like the bells rings
i do this sh_t for my lil’ boy, he deserves everythin’
chain hangin’ to my d_ck now, b_tch, pick up and sing
don’t let her talk on the mic but that’s the kinda girl i like
momma askin’ if i’m alright
she ain’t see no bags with her lil’ spice with me
smiley said, “don’t worry, bro, i’m good, i don’t got a license in it”
scrollin’ through my email, i see a bunch of flights
i send my confirmation to them, i be gone by the night
praisin’ them, i guess we all wrong, never right
hope we don’t gotta deal with it in the after life
if it’s the price you pay then you know right away
if i ain’t on the stage, this rap sh_t means nothin’
high speed on the interstate, doin’ a hundred or somethin’
be sure you got a b_tch in getaway when they come for you
i only wanna f_ck you anyway, that’s what you comin’ here for
that p_ssy bussin’
shoot the b_tch a couple of hundreds or somethin’
some like a m_ffin, i wake up, go get that bread in the morning
sh_t ain’t the only way to make sure i’m okay is give me head
she so h_rny
they make me cringe, these n_ggas so corny
it was 3am, i fell in sleep in the foreign
it was me or them and, n_gga, i wasn’t goin’
just like top, i gotta [?] a opp, [?]
this sh_t don’t stop, n_gga, the weather a storm

- lil poppa lyrics

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