Stop Going M.I.A lyrics

[Intro]
(Andyr)
Please tell Lil Poppa to stop, like
Tell him to stop being M.I.A, come be a rapper
Like, us in the streets need you, brodie
Angels should be dancing ballet to your music, what are you doing?
Like, I need a concert
I need something, you need to be with a orchestra rapping (Ooh, Tash)
You hear me?
Just stop going M.I.A broski, like, come on now (I'm tryin')
How you just drop an album and delete your Instagram? (sh*t aight though)
You know, I'm tryna figure it out too
Just bare with me, shorty

[Verse 1]
I put my life on the line
Then I turn around and put that same life in my rhymes
I tried controllin' my emotions, can't put my pride to the side
Certain ones I preached forever with ended up not survivin'
And those were my savages
I'll never have what he had again
Let me switch the topic before I'm sad again
f*ck, I done made my fans mad again
f*ck 'round and disappear a hundred times this year
I know it might seem strange
[Chorus]
But I can't handle no fame
I see more money, more problems, more pain
Thought I made it out, but it's the same old thing
Losin' everyone close to you, don't even f*ck with you
Look around, see who stuck with you
And realize ain't no love in it
I wish it all could be so simple
Physically, emotionally, it all f*ck with my mental
Can't let 'em 'round too close, I built a wall around my temple

[Verse 2]
Can't let 'em near me no more
They can't hear me
They ain't tryna hear me
Doctor tryin' the best she can, I hope these drugs don't take me first
Tryna get her to understand, but I can't seem to make it work
No, it ain't easy, not sayin' it's hard neither
When you been loved scarred, I guess that leads you to scar people
Because she don't have a heart and I don't have a heart neither
Can't blame you for havin' your guard up
Ain't never had sh*t but tough luck and hard love
There he go again, the amazin' Mr. f*ck-Up
Here they go with they opinions, please shut the f*ck up
I'm almost at the finish, I'm tryin' not to give it up
[Chorus]
But I can't handle no fame
I see more money, more problems, more pain
Thought I made it out, but it's the same old thing
Losin' everyone close to you, don't even f*ck with you
Look around, see who stuck with you
And realize ain't no love in it
I wish it all could be so simple
Physically, emotionally, it all f*ck with my mental
Can't let 'em 'round too close, I built a wall around my temple

[Outro]
Can't let 'em near me no more
They can't hear me
They ain't tryna hear me