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Lil Poppa - New You, I Hate Poppa Too (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Poppa
Lil Poppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rahkim Jaquan Swain
Rahkim Jaquan Swain
Composer
Akeem Ervin
Akeem Ervin
Composer
Aleksander Tabensky
Aleksander Tabensky
Composer
Evenson Clauseille
Evenson Clauseille
Composer
Jaidyn Hullum
Jaidyn Hullum
Composer
Janarious Wheeler
Janarious Wheeler
Lyrics
Niko Schneider
Niko Schneider
Composer
Roland Khari Hannah
Roland Khari Hannah
Composer
Shabar Baugh
Shabar Baugh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Shab
DJ Shab
Producer
Jai Beats
Jai Beats
Producer
Keem Turbo
Keem Turbo
Producer
Neekomadethis
Neekomadethis
Producer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Earl "Sir Excellent Ejay" Washington
Earl "Sir Excellent Ejay" Washington
Recording Engineer
Moneyxo
Moneyxo
Producer
PlutoBrazy
PlutoBrazy
Producer
ProdbyRahkim
ProdbyRahkim
Producer
ThatBossEvan
ThatBossEvan
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If I tell you I love you, then that really mean I love you, ****
And I won't ever speak on what I did for you neither
For you
It's hard to tell who ain't ever really is for a ****
When it ain't no more to give, they feel like fuck a ****
[Chorus]
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Damn, homie, I thought you was really fuckin' with me
Thought you was fuckin' with me
They left me by my damn lonely
Left me by my damn lonely
And they ain't even warn me, no they ain't even come and get me
Come and get me
On the road to riches
I know it's a bag out there with my name on it, watch me go and get it
They actin' like I changed on 'em, can't lie I'm very different
Very different
From what you used to, they say Poppa we hate the "new you"
[Verse 2]
But I never knew you
No
And it's crazy, they the same ones around, but every bag get spent and blew threw
Blew threw
God said, "It ain't a lot of chosen ones, but I'ma choose you"
But I'ma choose you
Like I'm his only son, so I already won
I already won
Been at the end so many times, 'cause this shit just begun
This shit just begun
What life of mine, is you gon' shoot or you gon' run?
I'm fine on time, why sit and watch the clock for?
You one of mines, I'm buyin', I don't give a fuck about no funds
All out of love, but my heart weigh a ton
Weigh a ton
All out of drugs, that mean I'm all out of fun
I'm all out of fun
I'm nowhere around, but if you call me, I'm comin'
And I know that's my problem, but what other way to solve it?
Solve it
[Chorus]
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Damn, homie, I thought you was really fuckin' with me
Fuckin' with me
They left me by my damn lonely
They left me by my damn lonely
And they ain't even warn me, no they ain't even come and get me
Come and get me
On the road to riches
I know it's a bag out there with my name on it, watch me go and get it
Watch me go and get it
They actin' like I changed on 'em, can't lie I'm very different
Very different
From what you used to, they say Poppa we hate the "new you"
[Verse 3]
I don't even wait, don't gotta whore when I cruise through
When I cruise through
Heard what you said, how you let them folks confuse you
How you do that
And I bet I know who dead before the news do
Before the news do
I'm sorry for my choice of words if I was rude to you, but we all get what we deserve, ooh
If I was rude to you
Smokin' these blunts to cool my nerves
Cool my nerves
'Casue see a young **** in the grade, you don't get used to
[Verse 4]
If I tell you I love you, then that really mean I love you, ****
And I won't ever speak on what I did for you neither
For you
It's hard to tell who ain't ever really is for a ****
For you
When it ain't no more to give, they feel like fuck a ****
[Chorus]
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh
Damn, homie, I thought you was really fuckin' with me
I thought you was fuckin' with me
They left me by my damn lonely
They left me by my damn lonely
And they ain't even warn me, no, they ain't even come and get me
Come and get me
On the road to riches
I know it's a bag out there with my name on it, watch me go and get it
Watch me go and get it
They actin' like I changed on 'em, can't lie, I'm very different
Very different
From what you used to, they say Poppa we hate the "new you"
The "new you"
[Chorus]
Looked at myself inside a mirror when I woke up and then it broke, guess that's another seven years bad luck
Without warning, without warning
If I'm a man, what the fuck these tears for? If you gon' do that shit again then how you tryna heal?
What the fuck these tears for?
[Verse 5]
Fuck who ain't feeling me
My name Janarious, Lil Poppa biggest enemy
Biggest enemy
And I know everything, like what's the reason for his pain
And why he feel like he alone 'cause he ran everyone away
Everyone away
Heard he tried suicide the other day, but they just called him crazy
Rap all he got, it ain't no other way, like he know all the right words to say
The right words to say
See, we thought that he made it, when he moved to the A
Thought that he made it
Seen him in the hood the other day, he must
Shit got hard when he turned eighteen, almost took his life away
You know in my city they take, don't really know a righter way
Just gon' get high today, got a problem, it run through his family
Family
If you say percocet, x pill, or a xanny, then tell 'em where they at
Want to forgive, but it's a couple ****, he gon' get em back
Say he the reason that his dawgs doing time, how's that?
How's that?
When you step up in the booth, we know he lyin', that's a fact
That's a fact
If he a man, then why he doin' all that cryin'?
All alone
[Chorus]
Looked at myself inside a mirror when I woke up and then it broke, guess that's another seven years bad luck
Without warnin', without warnin'
If I'm a man, what the fuck these tears for?
If you gon' do that shit again, then how you tryna heal?
[Verse 6]
He don't really give a fuck, get online and whine so we can hear it
Tell that **** give it up, they must give everything to his kid, he ain't did shit in months, all the money and the time wasted, should have some patience, he was in a rush
Give it up, In a rush
Heard the past, that shit get disgusitin', to the point that he hate to discuss it
Rather you hate or you love it, **** around him might buss it
You better off stealin' it from him, if he say ain't nobody takin' nothin'
Nobody takin' shit
Ain't no way that I'ma hate him, just say God made that **** ugly
Made that **** ugly
Told him he all out of favors, then cut off all his fake cousins
Fake cousins
I heard that he fake druggin', probably actin' fake high, when he ain't take nothin'
Probably faked his death, he ain't die
What Boosie say? "It's consequences when you thuggin', consequences when you hustlin'" Just playing with that pistol to his head, that **** bluffin'
**** bluffin'
Written by: Akeem Ervin, Aleksander Tabensky, Evenson Clauseille, Jaidyn Hullum, Janarious Wheeler, Niko Schneider, Rahkim Jaquan Swain, Roland Khari Hannah, Shabar Baugh
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