To The Point - Lil Poppa

JayForeiign

We love you Kevin

Wildchild shit nigga

I’m saying tho

Why the fuck a nigga acting like

This fame shit done got to a nigga or sumthin

Like a nigga asked for this shit

Like a nigga won’t give all this shit up

And head back to Desi block

You know twelve-double-o shit

Never on no hoe shit, always on some go sit

Come on tell me some more shit

Tell me some shit ion know

Why ion respond to none of that shit

Cuz I ain’t no social thug

And no that shit don’t come with a diss boy that shit come with slugs

I let the media do they job, they supposed to judge

Been losing love from mafuccas I’m supposed to love

And I don’t know no other way so I’ma cope with drugs

One gotta stay cuz ain’t no room for the both of us

One tried to play but ain’t make it, he got his head bust

Pressure come behind me what you think that nigga dead fo'

And I been seeing dead folks but I ain’t scared

That ain’t what the fuck these meds fo'

Eyes red Corbin who these tears shed for

Them memories I play it too busy telling a story I ain’t got time to diss the

dead

But fuck them niggas they dead how many times I gotta say it

Don’t speak on Desi let him rest bitch nigga better wear a vest

Play pussy and make 'em wear a dress

Too real for interviews and press

Keep it cool I ain’t stressing

Cuz we turn L’s into lessons

And all them L’s turned to blessings

I’m that nigga in that gold Mercury with that chrome Smith and Wesson

Thought ya had me but ya wrong, bitch that’s what you get for guessing

Real playa, got her leaking through the phone and we just texting

How you turn a bitch on through a message

She say keep talking that shit I like it

And don’t compare me to these niggas they ain’t nothing like me

I done seen it all, ain’t too much of this shit can excite me

I made it out it made you sick nigga

I hear ya diss, get off my dick (die on the 6)

She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt

Bitch you know I roll thonks get to the point

Had to tell that hoe it ain’t no seeds bitch this runtz

Had to cut em off they only call me for they needs and they wants

If you really love me why you don’t show it then, that be that fake shit

Say youngin better slow down before ya crash, get ya brakes fixed

And a nigga ain’t around if he ain’t down to let that K spit

So just tell me what’s the word I get ya served on some lil saint shit

Windows tented in these foreign cars I watch rain hit

Collect calls from my dawgs, won’t change at all I’m the same jit

And they still on that gang shit, detectives think we bang but we don’t bang

That’s why we be the ones to blame when some brains split

Just cover the ones got caught and pray for the ones that we ain’t get

Lately I ain’t been thinking my mind been on some blank shit

Tryna break the bank shit

Bitch I’m wildchild you know it’s Evergreen for life nigga I can’t switch

And I just left the hood they all proud of this fame shit

But they don’t know the pain that it came with

Shit worse than being in front of the house that day when the tank hit

And these niggas around me gone take hits while I’ma sit back and make hits

She say keep talking that shit I like it

And don’t compare me to these niggas they ain’t nothing like me

I done seen it all, ain’t too much of this shit can excite me

I made it out it made you sick nigga

I hear ya diss get off my dick (die on the 6)

She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt

Bitch you know I roll thonks get to the point

Had to tell that hoe it ain’t no seeds bitch this runtz

Had to cut em off they only call me for they needs and they wants

She say keep talking that shit I like

And don’t compare me to these niggas they ain’t nothing like me

I done seen it all, ain’t too much that can excite me

I made it out it made you sick

I hear you diss, get off my dick

She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt

Bitch you know I roll thonks get to the point

I told that hoe it ain’t no seeds but this runtz

Had to cut him off they only call me for they needs and they wants