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Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
Polo G：
Ayy
Gang gang gang ayy
Mike WiLL Made It
Lil' Capalot b***h hah
Tay Keith f**k these n***as up
Polo G/Stunna 4 Vegas：
Hit the strip after school couldn't wait 'til
I got out of class used to stare at the clock and s**t
Before all of this rappin' s**t
I was gangbangin' and doin' high speeds on the cops and s**t
And I'm straight from the Chi
But I ball like a king up in Cali and shoot like Stojaković
Keep applyin' that pressure
I go on the run it ain't no lettin' it up ain't no stoppin' this
Had to tell my lil' brother to chill gotta stay in the house come outside he be poppin' s**t
You ain't heard about us
Well you need to go watch the news n***as know we be dropping s**t
Got the feds on my a*s in the hood 'cause they think
I'm the one who been buyin' up Glocks and s**t
I'm just focused on music they say my last tape was a classic
But I got some hotter s**t
Hotter s**t
Might be rocking a show or if I'm not up the stu' then I'm f**king this cash off
Don't you know Polo G Skinny tall with the dreads that lil' n***a be rappin' his a*s off
Yeah I heard she got surgery still wanna clap from the back just to see if her a*s soft
Go like Harden with rockets we blast off
Tried to throw us some bullets
But we made 'em fumble like nah you ain't gettin' that pass off
Spin the block now I'm takin' my mask off
Hit the gas like we racin' speed off in them foreigns and leave tire marks on the asphalt
It's gon' be R.I.P. once your a*s caught
He like frontin' we knockin' his cap off
'Nother day a new chain or a MAC bought
All this ice got me freezin' like Jack Frost
4X
Stunna 4 Vegas/NLE Choppa：
That boy a b***h that's his dad fault
If you play then you lay we can crash out
Let's go
When I up in his s**t bet it's man down
Boom
In BOA I'm pullin' them bands out
Cash
DOA b***h I get your mans off
Gone
A rockstar from the block I stand out
Uh
Came from nothing I f**ked my advance off
When I hit the game with my flow n***as ran off
No cap
F**k it
I'm not your average joe
Uh uh
When I leave the house I tuck it uh
Fire fire
I'm rich I don't shop on no budget
He clutchin' my lil' youngin want him a bucket uh
Score
I hop on this b***h and run it
Uh
If I said it I seen it or done it
Uh uh
These lil' n***as never robbed nobody
Ain't caught no body and ain't getting no money
Cap
Where I'm from it's sports or gunplay
We looked up to the killer and dealers
But even them n***as wan' make it out one day
On gang
F**k my first M I been had hood fame
Yeah
Took off like I was on a runway
Yoom
I'm a star but still post on the one way
Blatt
Them n***as talk but they won't play
NLE
We let them guns sing like the choir on Sunday
Yeah yeah
NLE Choppa：
Hop on the scene and I'm thuggin'
This Glock on my hip so you know that I'm clutchin'
Catch me an opp I'ma down him in public
The police keep askin' I'm changin' the subject
The way I grew up man a n***a was rugged
Why the f**k you got a gun You not gonna bust it
And a hundred some shots I ain't doin' no tustlin'
Give a n***a temptation like he David Ruffin
I ain't gon' cap I don't even like rappin'
But I love wrappin' them bodies and s**t
F**k the b***h and when I get done
I'ma up my Glock and then rob the b***h
Catch a n***a when he clock out
I'ma get him whacked at his job and s**t
And I don't know why the police keep f**kin' with me
'Cause they ain't stoppin' s**t yeah
Spin on your block like a remix
Shoot him in the face get his teeth lit
Extended clip like a broomstick
Shoot a flick like Netflix
Scratch an opp off the checklist
I just bought a gun off Craigslist
Shoot an opp in the brain
I'm leavin' a stain only thing you see is red s**t
If the police behind we keep duckin'
My gun need some drawers it got nuts
Whole gang we strapped don't test us
If a n***a play he gon' get bust yeah
NLE the Top Shotta don dada
Got the bombs like Al Qaeda
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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