Polo G-Go Stupid (Lofi remix)（Lil SEVEN$ remix）

Polo G:

Ayy

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Mike Will Made it

Lil Capalot, *****, ha

Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up

Hit the strip after school, couldn't wait 'til I got out of class

Used to stare at the clock and sh*t

Before all of this rap sh*t, I was ********in'

And doin' highspeeds on the cops and sh*t

And I'm straight from the Chi', but I ball like king

Up in Cali' and shoot like Stojaković

Keep applyin' the pressure, I go on the run

And it ain't no lettin' it up, ain't no stoppin' this

Had to tell my little brother to chill, gotta stay in the house

Come outside, he be poppin' sh*t

You ain't heard about us, well you need to go watch the news

N*ggas know we be dropping sh*t

Got the feds on my ass in the hood

'Cause they think I'm the one who been buyin' them Glocks and sh*t

I'm just focused on music

They say my last tape was a classic, but I got some hotter sh*t (Hotter sh*t)

I be rocking a show, or if I'm not up the stu', then I'm f*cking this cash off

Don't you know Polo G, skinny, tall, with the dreads

That lil' n*gga be rappin' his ass off

Yeah, I heard she got surgery

Still wanna climb from the back, just to see if her ass soft

Go like Harden with Rockets we blast off

Tried to throw us some ******s, but we made them fumble

Now you ain't getting that pass out

Finna 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 gonna be R.I.P. once your ass caught

He like front, we knockin his cap off

Another day, another chain on or a MAC bought

All this ice got me freezin' like Jack Frost (4X)

Stunna 4 Vegas:

That boy a *****, that's his dad fault

If you play then you late, we can crash out (Let's go)

When I'm up in his sh*t, bet his man down (Ooh)

pullin' them bands out (Cap)

D.O.A., ***** I catch your man off

A rockstar from the block, I stand out

Came from nothing, I fought my advance off

When I hit the game with my floor n*ggas, ran out, f*ck it (No, cap)

I'm not your average Joe

When I leave the house, I tuck it

I'm rich, I don't shop with no budget

My little youngins want him a bucket

I hop on his ***** and run it (Uh)

If I said it, I seen it and done it (Uh, uh)

These lil' n*ggas never rob nobody

Ain't caught nobody, and ain't getting no money (Cap)

Where I'm from, it's sport to gunplay

We adopt to the killer and dealers

But even them n*ggas won't make it out one day

I pop my first xan I been had hood fame (Yeah)

Took off like I was on the runway

I'm a star but still post on the runway

Them n*ggas talk, but don't want play

We let them descent like the choir on Sunday

NLE Choppa:

Yeah, yeah

Hop on this 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 chagin' the su**ect

The way I grew up, man, a nigga was rugged

Why the f*ck you got a gun, you not gonna bust it

And the hundred round shots, I ain't doin' no tussin'

Give a nigga temptation like he David Ruffin

I ain't gon' cap, I don't even like rappin'

But I learned about wrappin' them bodies and sh*t

F*cked the *****, and when I get done

I'ma up my clock and then rob the *****

Catch a n*gga when he clock out

I'ma get him wacked at his job and sh*t

And I dont know why the police keep f*cking with me

'Cause they ain't stoppin sh*t, yeah

Spin on your block like a remix

Shoot him in the face, get his teeth licked

Extended clip like a broomstick

Shoot a flick like Netflix

Scratch an opp off the checklist

I just bought a gun off Craiglist

Shoot and opp in the brain, I'm leavin' the stain

Only thing you see is red sh*t

If the police behind, we keep duckin'

My gun need some draws, he got nothin

Whole gang, we strapped on testos

If a n*gga need play, he gon' get bust, yeah

NLE, the Top Shotta, don dodda

Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah