Lyrics Been Thru (feat. Quando Rondo) - Lil Poppa
KimJ
with
the
heat
J
West
Beats
I
ain't
the
bad
guy
Everybody
just
tellin'
me
you
gotta
blame
them
people
You
gotta
be
able
to
peep
the
fake
smiles
and
handshakes
'Cause
that
first
time
you
show
'em
you
trust
'em,
they
take
advantage
I
got
issues
If
nobody
'round
me,
who
I'm
'posed
to
vent
to?
I'm
losing
all
my
loved
ones,
I
miss
you
Make
it
a
letter
for
my
niggas
in
the
pen'
too
(Locked
up)
And
I
hope
you
got
that
lil'
money
that
I
sent
you
We
had
it
hard,
make
it
happen
when
the
rent
due
Forever
scarred,
these
drugs
fuckin'
up
my
mental
Go
all
around
the
world
for
you,
baby,
if
it's
meant
to
I
ain't
just
rappin'
Rather
talk
about
some
shit
that
I
done
been
through
Yeah
I
sin
but
I
repent
too
Move
like
the
wind
do
Send
them
vultures
through
your
whole
crew
Niggas
get
put
in
coffins
when
they
mouthin'
like
them
hoes
do
And
we
ain't
with
the
talking,
we
tryna
pull
up
and
show
you
And
I
know
when
the
fame
come
Everybody
gon'
be
actin'
like
they
know
you
All
for
some
money
You
ain't
keep
shit
a
hundred
like
you
was
'posed
to
Thought
I
could
trust
you
That's
why
I
showed
you
half
the
shit
I
showed
you
I'm
the
nigga
you're
close
to,
too
real
to
expose
you
Got
me
feeling
like
what
I
do
to
myself?
Been
actin'
new
with
myself
Not
staying
true
to
myself,
feel
like
I'm
losing
myself
I'm
taking
meds,
whole
time
I'm
abusing
myself
Lil'
givin'
ass
nigga,
only
using
myself
I
got
issues
If
nobody
'round
me,
who
I'm
'posed
to
vent
to?
I'm
losing
all
my
loved
ones,
I
miss
you
Make
it
a
letter
for
my
niggas
in
the
pen'
too
(Locked
up)
And
I
hope
you
got
that
lil'
money
that
I
sent
you
We
had
it
hard,
make
it
happen
when
the
rent
due
Forever
scarred,
these
drugs
fuckin'
up
my
mental
Go
all
around
the
world
for
you,
baby,
if
it's
meant
to
I
ain't
just
rappin'
Rather
talk
about
some
shit
that
I
done
been
through
These
days,
gotta
watch
the
ones
that
you
callin'
your
family
It
be
the
ones
you
call
your
dawgs
don't
wanna
see
you
win
Grammys
I
told
Luwhop
fuckin'
with
bottle,
hate
the
wet
panoramics
Two
different
cups,
two
different
drugs,
I'm
on
this
codeine
and
Xanax
Lu'll
whip
that
Glock
out
for
Lil
Sosa
like
they
don't
understand
him
I
want
to
sip
the
purple
potion,
I'm
the
grandson
of
granny
I
left
my
feelings
in
the
ocean
on
South
Beach
in
Miami
Fast
forward
my
life
But
in
slow
motion,
life
been
goin'
how
I
planned
it
But,
nigga,
I'ma
shoot
for
myself
Won't
help
me
count
it,
but
you
wanna
spend
these
blues
with
myself
Climbin'
the
highest
mountain,
I
ain't
have
no
shoes
for
myself
My
youngins,
they
wear
blue
when
they
step
I
got
issues
If
nobody
'round
me,
who
I'm
'posed
to
vent
to?
I'm
losing
all
my
loved
ones,
I
miss
you
Make
it
a
letter
for
my
niggas
in
the
pen'
too
(Locked
up)
And
I
hope
you
got
that
lil'
money
that
I
sent
you
We
had
it
hard,
make
it
happen
when
the
rent
due
Forever
scarred,
these
drugs
fuckin'
up
my
mental
Go
all
around
the
world
for
you,
baby,
if
it's
meant
to
I
ain't
just
rappin'
Rather
talk
about
some
shit
that
I
done
been
through
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