Lil Poppa
Nobody Likes Me
[Intro]
Ayo, Flex you wylin'

[Verse]
Nobody likes me and that's okay, 'cause I don't like y'all anyway, no, I don't like y'all anyway, fuck all of y'all
No I don't need no one to talk for me
If I said it then I said it
I hear everything they sayin', I'd be a fool if I let it
Bitch, I ain't nothin' like my daddy
My son ain't got to worry 'bout it
Comin' for everything I deserve 'bout it
Can't believe everything you heard about it
Fly like a G6, I pray I'll never land
This shit feel better than any relationship I ever been in
Must be a blue 20, white 15 or a pink 10
Ain't it crazy that a green piece of paper got me losin all my friеnds
When you out of favors, that shit turn n***as to haters
Look to your side for motivation, you ain't еven got to name it
Bunch of grown men with too much patients, what the fuck you n***as waitin' for?
What the fuck you n***as did? Tell me what the hell you paid for
Bond time and lawyers, tell me when you n***as showed up
'Cause I was there, now I'm tryna figure out where the hell you was
Nobody care what I got goin' on or if I'm holdin' up, but I don't trip 'cause these my problems n***a, so I'm holdin' on
Smiley took 30 with his head up, I know that n***a strong
I love Quelo to death, hope that shit ain't true, but I can't say he wrong
N***as got the nerve to wonder why I don't pick up the phone
'Cause I'm scared, I don't really know what n***as on
I let a demon in and she turned a n***a home to a haunted house
'Cause this got to be hell wakin' up to this bitch then I'm out
Help her pack her backs, when she get up I'ma put her out
You're a liar, cheater, don't forget a eater
Wanna make her think I need her
Let the next n***a keep her
I'm on to the next bitch
I'ma burn the shit you left with
I know you love to get you necklace
Even did it while you were pregnant
I'm on uppers, I ain't restin'
Bitch, I just got off the phone with my lawyer, he say he ready
I bet if Kofi don't know nothin' else, that n***a know daddy
We ain't even got to go to court for child support, you just want money for your stupid ass
I guess love, I'm a fool for that and I admit it, I get rude
And sometimes I go too far, that shit ain't cool
But they ain't finna keep playin' me and playin' me and playin' me, like I'm a bitch
What type of example is that for my jit?
Every loss came, I took my lick
Why the fuck y'all can't do the same?
Anytime I was on my dick
Who the fuck I call and n***a who came?
They say I changed, n***a you changed
When the fame came this shit got lame
It feel like when Cash Money split up, n***a, and I'm Wayne