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nobody likes me - lil poppa lyrics

[intro]
ayo, flex you wylin’

[verse]
n0body likes me and that’s okay, ’cause i don’t like y’all anyway, no, i don’t like y’all anyway, f*ck all of y’all
no i don’t need no one to talk for me
if i said it then i said it
i hear everything they sayin’, i’d be a fool if i let it
b*tch, i ain’t nothin’ like my daddy
my son ain’t got to worry ’bout it
comin’ for everything i deserve ’bout it
can’t believe everything you heard about it
fly like a g6, i pray i’ll never land
this sh*t feel better than any relationship i ever been in
must be a blue 20, white 15 or a pink 10
ain’t it crazy that a green piece of paper got me losin all my friеnds
when you out of favors, that sh*t turn n*ggas to haters
look to your side for motivation, you ain’t еven got to name it
bunch of grown men with too much patients, what the f*ck you n*ggas waitin’ for?
what the f*ck you n*ggas did? tell me what the h*ll you paid for
bond time and lawyers, tell me when you n*ggas showed up
’cause i was there, now i’m tryna figure out where the h*ll you was
n0body care what i got goin’ on or if i’m holdin’ up, but i don’t trip ’cause these my problems n*gga, so i’m holdin’ on
smiley took 30 with his head up, i know that n*gga strong
i love quelo to death, hope that sh*t ain’t true, but i can’t say he wrong
n*ggas got the nerve to wonder why i don’t pick up the phone
’cause i’m scared, i don’t really know what n*ggas on
i let a demon in and she turned a n*gga home to a haunted house
’cause this got to be h*ll wakin’ up to this b*tch then i’m out
help her pack her backs, when she get up i’ma put her out
you’re a liar, cheater, don’t forget a eater
wanna make her think i need her
let the next n*gga keep her
i’m on to the next b*tch
i’ma burn the sh*t you left with
i know you love to get you necklace
even did it while you were pregnant
i’m on uppers, i ain’t restin’
b*tch, i just got off the phone with my lawyer, he say he ready
i bet if kofi don’t know nothin’ else, that n*gga know daddy
we ain’t even got to go to court for child support, you just want money for your stupid ass
i guess love, i’m a fool for that and i admit it, i get rude
and sometimes i go too far, that sh*t ain’t cool
but they ain’t finna keep playin’ me and playin’ me and playin’ me, like i’m a b*tch
what type of example is that for my jit?
every loss came, i took my l!ck
why the f*ck y’all can’t do the same?
anytime i was on my d*ck
who the f*ck i call and n*gga who came?
they say i changed, n*gga you changed
when the fame came this sh*t got lame
it feel like when cash money split up, n*gga, and i’m wayne

- lil poppa lyrics

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