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no sympathy - lil poppa lyrics

[intro]
(let’s go, miche, that’s your turn right now)

[chorus]
money make the world go around, n*gga (money make the world go around)
that same sh*t that make your girl go down, n*gga (go down)
that same thing that turn your friend to a enemy (to a enemy)
i never thought a piece of change woulda make them envy
what’s the world around town, n*gga? (what’s the word around town?)
i’m the one that got that man laid down (laid down)
i’m the reason that his brains still on the ground (still on the ground)
i guess they feel like that ’cause i ain’t show no sympathy

[verse 1]
i’m already on the edge, n*gga (i’m already on the edge)
i ain’t no k!ller but don’t push me
and right now they temptin’ me (they temptin’ me)
there’s way more bigger fish to fry and you are not a shrimp (you are not a shrimp)
they say, “why you gotta get this high? boy, you are not a blunt” (not blunt)
baby, i am not a simp, my uncle was a pimp (my uncle was a pimp)
my daddy was a hustler (a hustler)
so i am one of them (i am one of them)
my cousin was a contract k!ller, heard of him (yeah, heard of him)
so i can get you served, get you murdered, n*gga (get you murdered)
told youngins, “slow your roll, you still a virgin” (you still a virgin)
that p*ssy feel way better in person (mmm)
bumpin’ ashes while i’m readin’ bible verses (bible verses)
father forgive me (forgive me)
you know i ain’t perfect (you know i ain’t perfect)
[chorus]
money make the world go around, n*gga (money make the world go around)
that same sh*t that make your girl go down, n*gga (go down)
that same thing that turn your friend to a enemy (to a enemy)
i never thought a piece of change woulda make them envy
what’s the world around town, n*gga? (what’s the word around town?)
i’m the one that got that man laid down (laid down)
i’m the reason that his brains still on the ground (still on the ground)
i guess they feel like that ’cause i ain’t show no sympathy

[verse 2]
what if i let ’em get me? (what if i let ’em get me?)
then my son lose a father, how i’ma do that to my toddler?
let them youngins k!ll ’em all until we six feet (until we six feet)
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout all of us, it won’t never end with this [?]
stop all that lyin’, you don’t miss me (girl, you don’t miss me)
and save the fake ass funeral, cryin’ like they was f*ckin’ missin’ me
somebody dyin’ if you diss p (dyin’ if you diss p)
that’s why i don’t like get into none of that rap sh*t for real

- lil poppa lyrics

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