Doing Better - Lil Poppa

They say what’s your plans for the season get money and get even

Fuck hoes after these shows once I’m cuming then she leaving

Chevy just called and said touchdown them bitches sold by this evening

Could’ve went and bought a bust down but I ain’t even have a reason

Still fighting with these demons lost my lil brother behind that drink

And every since then I been leaning

I don’t know what you niggas thinking spend racks when I’m in Neimus now

Never seen it coming this that shit I used to dream about

When y’all comparing niggas leave me out I can only give the props to Bigga

Rankin

That’s who help me out

And his loyalty only lasted for so long so I took a different route

Fuck it I’ll do it on my own they ain’t tryna hear me out

Gone head pick it out move moms in a bigger house

All the ones that did me wrong I’m moving on I ain’t forget about it

And any nigga you see around they been around and gone kill about me

I know the real my city know the real fuck what you hear about me

And when I’m gone none of you fake bitches bet not drop no tear about me

Before my nigga died he told me apply that pressure

So I been going overtime nothing less

Just cause I fuck with you lil bitch don’t mean you special

But if you hold a nigga down I’ma bless you

When them new niggas try to come around you can’t let em

Leave that nigga where you met em cut em off I’m doing better

Will I overcome it all in the end ain’t no telling

Gotta make sure my niggas win cause if I don’t then I’m failing

Whatever they need make sure I send cash appin and I’m zelling

Verses what I’m selling I been lyrical since 11

Which Ms. Barbara was here to see it but she in heaven

Connie don’t trip we gone dedicate her to granny

I just want to take care the family so I’m grinding

I see you shining and I’m proud of you

With what I spent on my siblings shit I could’ve went to Johnny too

My lil brother been told me stop being humble gone shine for Ku

Shit fuck it spend a dime or two you know God got a time for you

They been told me God had a time for me shit I was just too blind to see

One hundred to the wrong ones like damn why you lie to me

His mama the strong one I feel like I should’ve died with Leeke

They say we ain’t promised a long one but it’s something shit it gotta be

Before my nigga died he told me apply that pressure

So I been going overtime nothing less

Just cause I fuck with you lil bitch don’t mean you special

But if you hold a nigga down I’ma bless you

When them new niggas try to come around you can’t let em

Leave that nigga where you met em cut em off I’m doing better

Will I overcome it all in the end ain’t no telling

Gotta make sure my niggas win cause if I don’t then I’m failing