Bad Business Lil Poppa
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[Intro]
Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh?
[Verse 1]
I ain't never want to be a role model
But fuck it, get all this love it'll be rude not to say I love it
Don't really care for discussions, to shy for the public
I rather the nigga live, let him die from some other shit
Had to switch my number up, I don't wanna listen
Phones give me anxiety, family say I'm actin' different
Still got the same bros and I don't plannin' on switchin'
One shot from a distance, he don't plannin' on missin'
I had to put some niggas 'round me, same plan, same vision
Told them make a decision, come be apart of the mission
Come get up out the trenches, bitch, don't even think about kissin' me
Just forget about it, don't mention it, shit, he fucked up, I gotta fix it
[Chorus]
Rather stay to myself, 'cause I don't like bein' friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad, it's a fucked up feelin'
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas, did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs, doin' a lot of fast livin'
They tell me to slow down, but I'm like, "How they don't get it?"
Cut them all off, I don't want dealings no more, I ain't got feelings no more
I done gave away too much, I ain't givin' no more
Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh?
[Verse 1]
I ain't never want to be a role model
But fuck it, get all this love it'll be rude not to say I love it
Don't really care for discussions, to shy for the public
I rather the nigga live, let him die from some other shit
Had to switch my number up, I don't wanna listen
Phones give me anxiety, family say I'm actin' different
Still got the same bros and I don't plannin' on switchin'
One shot from a distance, he don't plannin' on missin'
I had to put some niggas 'round me, same plan, same vision
Told them make a decision, come be apart of the mission
Come get up out the trenches, bitch, don't even think about kissin' me
Just forget about it, don't mention it, shit, he fucked up, I gotta fix it
[Chorus]
Rather stay to myself, 'cause I don't like bein' friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad, it's a fucked up feelin'
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas, did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs, doin' a lot of fast livin'
They tell me to slow down, but I'm like, "How they don't get it?"
Cut them all off, I don't want dealings no more, I ain't got feelings no more
I done gave away too much, I ain't givin' no more
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