Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Discuss Me, artist - Lil Poppa. Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Discuss Me |
| This shit ain’t for the weak, we ain’t in the streets for the nothing |
| Gotta be prepared at all times 'cause we can’t see what’s coming |
| Just because you think they innocent, don’t mean we scream for justice |
| You playing with fire, nigga, and that shit come with repercussions |
| Don’t mention me in this shit, nigga, I ain’t up for discussion |
| Never been and never was |
| A nigga gon' feel all them slugs |
| I put that shit on all my bloods |
| Stop playing, get your mans you thought it was |
| I be chilling, check the 'Gram, another goofy nigga |
| Say I was cooling getting head 'cause if I hit her she might fall in love |
| On the phone with one of my niggas, he been telling me how raw I was |
| Stand for something, fall for nothing |
| When I’m down, try to lift, get up |
| This little dude, he doing too much |
| What the fuck I need to dip for? |
| I be chilling, fuck these niggas, I don’t know why they tryna tell me other |
| Just know a couple going with me 'fore I let a nigga burn me up |
| I said check the scoreboard, we ain’t losing, don’t know why niggas can’t add |
| it up |
| Let’s be real, I done had it |
| That nigga dead, that’s why they mad at us |
| Out of bounds then he smashed, that’s his ass, ain’t no passing |
| Say out the pound, this some gas |
| Smelling bad, I double-bag it up |
| Keep going, I ain’t mad enough |
| I’ma just make it hard to trust |
| Bitch, I really came from nothing |
| Say that when you niggas discuss me |
| I ain’t lying, these lil' niggas discussing |
| Tryna act like they really be hustling |
| Don’t let your big dawg put you in that water and kill you for nothing |
| What the fuck is living for, nothing? |
| Gotta be living for them |
| Who the fuck catching all these assaults |
| Can’t even get that shit attempted |
| What the fuck he gon' do that for |
| An innocent lil' girl lost her life behind your shit, you ain’t look out for |
| them |
| Everything we doing, we do it for them |
| We came from shooting, they shooting for him |
| Headshot, he aiming for real |
| Dunking, we coming like Tim |
| Oh, I thought you said something, but the pussy nigga ain’t said nothing |
| since the state of affairs coming |
| I’m getting scared for 'em |
| Wonder what he said to him, but that ain’t none of my business |
| Now, I don’t wish nothing bad on nobody 'cause that ain’t in my wish |
| I be chilling, fuck these niggas, I don’t know why they tryna tell me other |
| Just know a couple going with me 'fore I let a nigga burn me up |
| I said check the scoreboard, we ain’t losing, don’t know why niggas can’t add |
| it up |
| Let’s be real, I done had it |
| That nigga dead, that’s why they mad at us |
| Out of bounds then he smashed, that’s his ass, ain’t no passing |
| Say out the pound, this some gas |
| Smelling bad, I double-bag it up |
| Keep going, I ain’t mad enough |
| I’ma just make it hard to trust |
| Bitch, I really came from nothing |
| Say that when you niggas discuss me |