Lil Poppa – Nevermind That Lyrics

 

Nevermind That Lyrics by Lil Poppa

 

Wildchild shit n*****
Aye nah for real I probably done been through every era
I done see n***** die kill go to prison
Or make a mill up out the trap and go missing

Chi Chi say don’t touch it let it dry
Connie say this ain’t no cookie this a motherfuckin pie
Quelo don’t need no wings to make them fly
My n**** Mecca told me one shot to the head a make him die
She say she ain’t never did this shit before but we can try
Interrogation they gone bring us in so we can lie
Spent bout a dub just on drugs I get high don’t ask me why
Said no amiris that was a lie now silly me that’s all I buy
And I know my main man say he straight but I’m tryna bring him home right now
Just sipping buck and getting high on the bunk right next to Clyde

They like Sonny where you find that
Tell a bitch to nevermind that
It wasn’t even twelve o’clock and I already made a dime back
Go everywhere with my glock a 27 this bitch compact
Fuck her and duck her we don’t keep in contact
Straight out the gutta baby that’s a fun fact
Think I’m recording in a four jar
Treat this rap shit like it’s dope make sure they come back
And ain’t a n**** fucking with me I put that on my son life

OG say just come to me you want it done right
And when you go on them missions boy you bet not bring them guns back
I only got enough for one sprite
Just bring me two cups crushed ice now baby what you fuck like
No you won’t talk me crazy I ain’t trying to hear about your love life
You won’t be mad about it later probably won’t say it but you was right
Why would I be mad about a hater when he still tryna get his buz back
She say her n**** a lame and she hate it
Want me to pull up and fuck her like a thug
No she don’t want me booted up said I wasn’t but I was
Woke up this morning I say ima spend some money just because
Run it up in a rush I got this shit up out the mud
Just got them in I’m finna flood
Give him a ten and I see blood

They like Sonny where you find that
Tell a bitch to nevermind that
It wasn’t even twelve o’clock and I already made a dime back
Go everywhere with my glock a 27 this bitch compact
Fuck her and duck her we don’t keep in contact
Straight out the gutta baby that’s a fun fact
Think I’m recording in a four jar
Treat this rap shit like it’s dope make sure they come back
And ain’t a n**** fucking with me I put that on my son life