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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Poppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Owen Patrick Hatton
Songwriter
Janarious Wheeler
Songwriter
Tony Son
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richie Souf
Producer
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer
Owen Patrick Hatton
Producer
Jacob Stewart
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Earl E. Washington
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Tell me why I'm always the motherfuckin' topic
Poppa in the mall Poppa probably went shopping
You know he with some killers Poppa probably with the robbers
What Poppa got going on he been in Miami with Gotti
Probably pull up big body, tryna pull up get Smiley
I done popped six times and I ain't even get tired
Paranoid when I ride clutching harder on my fire
Gotta slide before they slide, don't wanna be the ones to die
She gon' be there when I need her so I treat her I don't mind
They say don't put your trust in people they won't be there all the time
I got twin on the line, I got bands on me now
Still got grams on me, ain't never to famous to serve a dime
[Verse 2]
Ain't gotta make a way with the rapping I'm good
Lose it all today then it's back to the hood
I wanna free all my dawgs, bring them back if I could
Ain't one of us then fuck y'all, let's get that understood
I heard they on the way, I been stacking, I'm good
Don't ask me if I ate, bitch, I been trapping I'm full
Got **** tryna beat cases like I been thuggin' with Floyd
And just in case we don't make it the world is yours
[Verse 3]
I ain't got a life I spend that shit when I'm bored
I get higher than a kite then I tell Ej record me
They calling asking for the price when they can't even afford it
Lil' bruh hit the county for the night know he'll be out in the morning
Don't even play, I'm on the way, that's what she say when I'm horny
You know my son on the way **** gone lay for he born
She from LA but she foreign, tell them ring the alarm
Put evergreen on my arm and I put Leeke on my charm
Police hate me wanna take me cause they say I'm a thug
Can't stay away from medication got me back on the mud
You can check my location probably back in the hood
We thought he made it but the news say he ain't make it
Put him back in the wood
[Verse 4]
Ain't gotta make a way with the rapping I'm good
Lose it all today then it's back to the hood
I wanna free all my dawgs, bring them back if I could
Ain't one of us then fuck y'all, let's get that understood
I heard they on the way I been stacking I'm good
Don't ask me if I ate, bitch, I been trapping I'm full
Got **** tryna beat cases like I been thuggin' with Floyd
And just in case we don't make it the world is yours
Written by: Janarious Wheeler, Owen Patrick Hatton, Tony Son