Текст песни Lil Poppa - Stop Going M.I.A

[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? (Shit 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
Fuck, I done made my fans mad again
Fuck '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 fuck 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 fuck 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 shit but tough luck and hard love
There he go again, the amazin' Mr. Fuck-Up
Here they go with they opinions, please shut the fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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