Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raised Like This, artist - Lil Poppa.
Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Song language: English
Raised Like This |
Made nigga I was made like this house full of crosses we was saved |
Lord knows we wasn’t raised like this |
Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get |
And that shit fucking with my ways kill them niggas shorting my days |
I got a mind full of evil thoughts don’t get yo people caught |
This shit been boring and I been praying for some shit to start |
Been to myself and I ain’t lying man this shit get dark |
I done been crossed and that shit caused me not to have a heart |
I done been lost but not my mind bitch I’m forever smart |
Them niggas tired but we ain’t dying you got to play your part |
They gone try to come around today but ain’t gone stay tomorrow |
Can’t look me in my face can’t even say you sorry |
But it’s ok them youngins slinging iron bout me don’t be in the way |
You rep that shit I hope you dying bout it |
And that hoe just told me she love me but I know she lying |
But I replied when you suck it take your time |
Made nigga I was made like this house full of crosses we was saved |
Lord knows we wasn’t raised like this |
Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get |
And that shit fucking with my ways kill them niggas shorting my days |
Cut the stock to shorting the K’s |
Heard my niggas been catching plays |
Stretch that nigga he in the grave for playing like he was one of us |
And these young niggas got drums like bands don’t be a runner up |
I’m just saying they act like they don’t understand where I been coming from |
I’m just saying why you ain’t stick to the plan you just switched all of a |
sudden huh |
If it’s more money more problems tell me what the fuck I’m running for |
More problems more choppers we gone step on them lil dummy boys |
Just send me the location and we waiting with a hundred for them |
I been giving for a minute tryna figure out where my money going |
I don’t need you bitches in my business tryna plot on all my riches |
Quelo go to spazzing when he whipping he don’t like everybody in the kitchen |
And on revenge it ain’t no limit nigga everybody gone get it |
Made nigga I was made like this house full of crosses we was saved |
Lord knows we wasn’t raised like this |
Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get |
And that shit fucking with my ways kill them niggas shorting my days |
Made nigga I was made like this house full of crosses we was saved |
Lord knows we wasn’t raised like this |
Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get |
And that shit fucking with my ways kill them niggas shorting my days |
One thing bout it |
If I woke up and forgot to say my prayers I know my mama said them for me |
I’m good… for life |
Wildchild |