Nobody Likes Me lyrics
by Lil Poppa
[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, f*ck 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
b*tch, 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 sh*t 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 sh*t turn n*ggas 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 f*ck you n*ggas waitin' for?
What the f*ck you n*ggas did? Tell me what the hell you paid for
Bond time and lawyers, tell me when you n*ggas 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*gga, so I'm holdin' on
Smiley took 30 with his head up, I know that n*gga strong
I love Quelo to death, hope that sh*t ain't true, but I can't say he wrong
n*ggas got the nerve to wonder why I don't pick up the phone
'Cause I'm scared, I don't really know what n*ggas on
I let a demon in and she turned a n*gga home to a haunted house
'Cause this got to be hell wakin' up to this b*tch 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*gga keep her
I'm on to the next b*tch
I'ma burn the sh*t 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'
b*tch, I just got off the phone with my lawyer, he say he ready
I bet if Kofi don't know nothin' else, that n*gga 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 sh*t ain't cool
But they ain't finna keep playin' me and playin' me and playin' me, like I'm a b*tch
What type of example is that for my jit?
Every loss came, I took my lick
Why the f*ck y'all can't do the same?
Anytime I was on my di*k
Who the f*ck I call and n*gga who came?
They say I changed, n*gga you changed
When the fame came this sh*t got lame
It feel like when Cash Money split up, n*gga, and I'm Wayne