Paroles de la chanson Bad Business par Lil Poppa

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Paroles de la chanson Bad Business par Lil Poppa

Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh?

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

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 of 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

You can die tonight, nigga, or you can live, it's your choice
No matter how loud you scream, they ain't hearin' your voice
Childhood trauma, too busy lookin' for joy
And I ain't never satisfied, I'm too busy lookin' for more
And you know I ain't lied, I ain't givin' shit to a whore
And you know I got too much pride to be doin' shit I don't want
I ain't doin' it, fuck a plug, I ain't goin' in, fuck the club
Bitch, you know I'm runnin' with thugs

They get to shootin' if you mug
I just be actin' clueless, I ain't stupid, it's the drugs
And if it's 'bout a bag, I get to movin', I ain't movin' off the love
Okay, now why actin' bougie? You ain't bougie, bitch, what's up?
You playin' stingy with that coochie, bitch, get groovy, I'm tryna fuck

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 of 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

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

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