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von Lil Poppa

Jah, heat it up
Don′t try to play me like no rat, boy
'Cause I ain′t no motherfucking rat
I still be running with them niggas they get at
Why they doing all that acting?
Knowing they ain't no motherfucking actor
Knew I was cursed when I watched my brother serve the pies

I used to wanna be a star, 'til I seen the shit that came with it
I been tryna tell them niggas, they ain′t get it
And they say jit been acting different
I don′t know why the fame did this
I'm just tryna remain humble, I done seen it change niggas

You know they′d rather see you stumble
You can fall, but don't fumble
A lil′ stubborn motherfucker, I owe it all to my mama
Anything happen, bound to happen, I know it's karma
So I ain′t tripping on my day bitch, I'm okay, I know what's coming


So just tell me what you owe me and remember what you told me
I′m a soldier, I′m just waiting on the day I see my trophy
And I ain't talking ′bout no Grammy nigga, I'm just bein′ honest
That shit can't compare to my granny nigga, only one that understand me
If I don′t show it now you know that I'm grateful for where I'm at
Give a fuck ′bout a gold plaque, that shit can′t bring my niggas back
And I'm just being honest, nigga
We still shining nigga, motherfuck them diamonds
Shit ain′t helping with these problems I got

Other day I checked my DM, nigga asked me where my chains at
I still got 'em, ′cause I don't wear ′em, what's the problem?
I'm a real nigga with ′em, I′m a real nigga without 'em
Rather be the one to set the trend, you know the real niggas don′t follow

Might pull up back to back and pop him
Send a nigga to get a plate from his bottle
Make sure you get away, hit the interstate
Let the fish bait on them choppers, I wasn't this way as a toddler
When Auntie Celia was making my bottle, when Uncle Tony was my father
Tried not to let a lot of shit bother me

Ain′t gotta post my every move lil' bitch
We cool, they ain′t gotta see us
Knew the same nigga from the school, that's how I got it
Okay I see lil' dude doing what he do but they ain′t hot as me
When I ain′t rapping, I'm in the city tryna get the bills to start anew


So just tell me what you owe me and remember what you told me
I′m a soldier, I'm just waiting on the day I see my trophy
And I ain′t talking 'bout no Grammy nigga, I′m just bein' honest
That shit can't compare to my granny nigga, only one that understand me
If I don′t show it now you know that I′m grateful for where I'm at
Give a fuck ′bout a gold plaque, that shit can't bring my niggas back
And I′m just being honest, nigga
We still shining nigga, motherfuck them diamonds
Shit ain't helping with these problems I got