Blame Chevy (Poppa Diss)

Lyrics

[Verse] They saying everything changed, only thing different is me I'on even believe in second chance, how the fuck? I gave you three (How the fuck? I gave you three) I ain't even know my P's and Q's, we move from A to Z (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 (Would've been some goners) And you know you still ain't here from what happened on that cornеr Shit just still ain't killed nothing, but your last homie (But your last homie) Talk about this morе than life, nigga, you just tryna last long (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 (Shh, shh) 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 (Fuck) 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 (What the fuck? He still here) Shit to be real, he should've never signed a deal, gon' be slavin' for his masters (Forever) 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 this 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 (At all) 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 (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 (What?) 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 this all, 'cause I should try to get some tickets Should apologize, 'cause I know what happened, when they be mentioning him [Outro] That's more shit to say to these bitch ass niggas