They saying everything changed, only thing different is me
I'on even believe in second chance, how the fuck? I gave you three
I ain't even know my P's and Q's, we move from A to Z
Who that be in the rearview? Shit it's too late to see

They already on us, slippers count, we would've been some goners
And you know you still ain't here from what happened on that corner
Shit just still ain't killed nothing, but your last homie
Talk about this more than life, nigga, you just tryna last long

Now it's too late to say face, can't take back the shit, you stayed
I don't smoke no more but I did used to smoke, back in the day
Chasing bars and lawyer fees, couldn't take care of a case
Still made sure bro and I was straight, that nigga they was great

They done turned me to a Lil Poppa hater, used to be my favorite
I don't know what it is, but fuck him and how he feel
He fell off when he switch this flo', and that shit was some years ago
Nigga told him how he gon' kill hisself, what the fuck? He still here

Shit to be real, he should've never signed a deal, gon' be slavin' for his masters
How you forget 'bout the ones in the field, when you made it with them crackers
Now I looked at him with his shackles, on I heard, that VVS
Like, I ain't the one that used to give him dollars, when he had walked to Jess

Heard his problems with his baby mama, you know, I be on that message
But the only problem is where the son gon' wear the school, tomorrow stress
His only problem is makin' sure, that he gon' be a perfect father
Only problem is pickin' out, which college fit, best for a doctor

It go little Sid, just know Chevy got a number three behind us
Better thank capris, we lost the OP, he came but now
But she a hungry nigga, you don't wanna eat, fuck you recliner
Now it ain't time to sleep, hit the road and no one never stop grinding nigga

And no nigga ever made us, we the reason that we shining nigga
And when they ain't wanna pay us, we went and got bust out remind
Lost what is tears behind them down, I see now I was claiming
From outside to your side to shillin', nigga, I was the driving

I fuck them hoes, I don't care how funny, we can hit them many times
That shit just certified, we don't ran through planet times
We committed planet crimes, ain't got a crew to them
What the fuck the real Poppa, how we out? You missing him

Heard his mama never see him, heard he make his family DM
Heard he hide from the am, to the PM, rehab need him
Ain't seen his dolls, kids and years, but steady holy spring
New nigga 'round him every year, like who the fuck is still?

We know all your real friends, he's dead in the pin
Your big brother Ray, that pills he gave you, made who he is
Still madam bullets on the graze, them bitches should have killed
Out of everybody, why God only came to save him?

I wonder if it phased him
The shit we say the way we hate, won't even play him
Just lost his auntie and Nova, guess he's too big to go stem
Always talkin' 'bout Miss Barbara, but ain't go support our kids

But if we gonna speak on beat, nobody did it bigger
Heard than coming to the arena, my chair wanna go visit
I grew up without all, 'cause I should try to get some tickets
Should apologize, 'cause I know what happened, when they be mentioning him

That's more shit to say to these bitch ass niggas