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i remember bein like why this trash ahh dude onna song now im actually fw his verse i feel ts

Polo slid on this 😮😮

i miss this polo g

For those at yt music [Intro] Uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh, uh (K9) [Verse 1] Lil Woo and Tracy clear the crowd, they'll wait outside your house They spin with .40 cals, you know lil foenem wild Them windows rollin' down, smoke his momma, only child I bet they know me now, lil Capa' keep some hoes around Me and broski ran that bitch, that's the typa shit we laugh and joke about Run them bands up quick so I got baguettes all on my choker now Was a pill junkie, I almost died, was foamin' at the mouth Now I keep some liquor in my cup, it's hard to pour it out [Chorus] All 'em late nights, when you lonely Try to live the great life but these demons on me Swimmin' with the great whites, God could You hold me? Now all I hear is how to stay fly, no, we don't sleep [Post-Chorus] Ay, real low, turn it real low...

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yall gotta stop hating on laroi, i get it i love polos 2nd verse the same way that in bandit we all loved juices 2nd verse but show respect the only song we should hate is oxy by future bc he removed juice alright so stop hating laroi bc hes a good artist too

Do you have a discord??

I don’t think it’s cooked all the way polo😭

shouldve been on hood poet bro 🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️

Hard as FOK!!!! 1300%

if you go in the bottom of the description you see that Polo G copyrighted it. Its confirmed on the album

why he got melly kinda sound in this one

Cap the GOAT1300%

Hits hard as fok

kid laroi is prob worst rapper

Yo can u try to post the full version of this with the lyrics? Cuz this snippet has the best sound quality just need the full ver thx

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I’m gone be on tha top one day don’t need no one telling me shi im working everyday 👌🖤

NOBODY BY YOUR SIDE , WHO YOU GON LEAN ON. She just wanna party and sing songs 🗣️

you should rename the title to.: Polo G - VIP (UNFINISHED)

Wow 😢

Scorecy hook been stuck in my mind all day

where did you go?

Gripping on this glock it gon get utilised

They spin with .40 cal

where can i get this sample

Lil tjay and polo are definitely in making of a collab album maybe released after hood poet

@polog

Yo when u dropping our song?

Hhh I love polog

Thank you ❤

Brodie is lit as FOKK!! N I felt blessed to be able to watch thus young living CHIRAQ LEGEND COME UP!!! THANK YOU POLO G

Is this on Spotify?

901 bro thus shit hard ima ganna remix dis like if Wang to c

what happened to the other verse where he payed hommage to juice

A i'm definitely rocking with that 777 that's hard that's actually my favorite number to say 3 times no cap about it

this beat is insane🔥🔥🔥

Love this song @polog

I want this on Spotify so bad bro I had it for a while till they took that shit off 😂

Do it sound like I'm kidding 💯

this song never coming out he stole my song its already registered

Where can I find the instrumental

this reminds me of no matter what

[Intro: Polo G] (Ayy, Scheme, you killed it) Uh, uh, uh (Nuri the G.O.A.T.) Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh [Chorus: Polo G] Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet Ride for my niggas ’til I'm carsick You feel that hunger with every bar spit Shootin' stars, takin’ off regardless Young nigga Lionheart, and it's hard to tame you From where they say, "Fuck you," before they tell you, "Thank you" Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do (Ayy) [Verse 1: G Herbo] Everybody love me, now I'm rich Fuck was they? I was releasing cartridges (Grrah) We been growin', lil’ bro mobbin’ Clap shit up just for McDonald's, we was starvin’ Essex block, we roll whatever Usеd to clap shit up, rain, sleet, or snow, forget the weathеr (Weather) Ran it up, went right back, broke, gotta get my shit together (Gotta get my shit together) Now, I went up eight figures on a different level Went against the devil (Okay) Thirty clips in like four Glocks, we went against whoever (Brrah) Put up niggas in different spots, the clique was like Cruella (Like Cruella) How we ran off all the opps, I did, and with this cheddar Snuck through cuts to hit they block, hopped out on like Luella (Skrrt) [Bridge: G Herbo] How the fuck I make it this far, got me feeling lucky My niggas ain't get far, man this shit was ugly I still got a .40 on me, pussies try and duck me I put on like 40 homies, and they said "Fuck me" But fuck it, still poke a nigga, like I'm Chucky Still get my clothes dirty, like I'm playing Rugby I be deep up in them trenches so they still love me My auntie still feel that Glizzy on me, when she hug me [Chorus: Polo G] Dead broke, sleepin’ on the carpet Ride for my niggas 'til I'm carsick You feel that hunger with every bar spit Shootin' stars, takin' off regardless Young nigga Lionheart, and it's hard to tame you From where they say, "Fuck you," before they tell you, "Thank you" Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do [Outro: Polo G] Uh

[Intro] JD On Tha Track Dmac on the fuckin' track [Verse 1: Polo G] My home was toxic from my thoughts, my family livin' foul Nerves on the edge, I hope my daddy put that liquor down Forgot about me, I start shinin', they remember now She tried to play me, guess it's safe to say that bitch a clown If I put my lil' brothers on a hit, then they gon' clear a crowd Don't do no talkin', just gon' blick 'em down You would think that Glizzy battle rap the way it spittin' rounds Crayon's, kick out that choppa, make 'em spin around Knock all the breath out his body 'fore he hit the ground They got my dawgs locked away like they in the pound Screamin', "Free Lil' Wooski out that Otty," that lil' nigga wild Too many charges at once, that's an expensive trial [Chorus: Polo G] Blood money, nigga, my shooters on payroll Feel like his life ain't got no purpose, he just take souls Ain't tryna feel a breeze when he hang out that Durango R.I.P. the members, got my demons rockin' halos Know his mama broken-hearted, it's another case closed Turn up at my funeral and kick out all the fake hoes Runnin' from the spotlight, I been tryna lay low Just wanted peace of mind, that's the only thing I pray for [Verse 2: Polo G] Ain't got no opps in Cali', still clutchin' as I cruise the streets My nina'll fuck you, but this new Glock .22 a freak And no, I'm not a killer, but just don't reach for these Cuban links Gotta get back home, I can't think twice if it's you or me Bitch, I had to boss up just to shit on who I used to be Stressed 'cause my plate full, but hated when there wasn't no food to eat Hope my niggas real, sometimes I don't know if they usin' me Thought I was abusin' drugs but really they abusin' me Percocet dreams got me hummin' in my sleep Your sex is so addictive, got you runnin' when I'm deep Grab that mask and it's a drill, choppa drummin' out that Jeep Glizzy beat box in your air, I name my .40 Biz Markie [Chorus: Polo G] Blood money, nigga, my shooters on payroll Feel like his life ain't got no purpose, he just take souls Ain't tryna feel a breeze when he hang out that Durango R.I.P. the members, got my demons rockin' halos Know his mama broken-hearted, it's another case closed Turn up at my funeral and kick out all the fake hoes Runnin' from the spotlight, I been tryna lay low Just wanted peace of mind, that's the only thing I pray for

[Intro: Lil Yachty] Man fuck all that other shit (Go) (Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat) (Woah Kenny) (Brrt), Lil Pump [Verse 1: Lil Yachty] These bitches ain't goin', then get 'em out Said she bleed from the cat, then I'm in her mouth (Yeah) All this ice on my neck, bitch we runnin' south (Ice) Bitch I sleep in the nose bleeds (Slut) Penthouse shawty, your whole E (Geeked) YD, balled on Polo like my D (Bitch) Foward it and let them tires screech (Skrrt) My brother swore that he Big Meech (Brrt) Gang, said she hungry, tell her to eat 'fore she come (Yеah) Ain't the two or the three, bitch I'm number onе (Facts) Michael Vick with the stick, got the golden gun (Bop, bop, bop, bop) [Verse 2: Polo G] Every clip 'till them Glocks gettin' stuffed (Bitch) We pull up let that chopper erupt (Grrr, bop) My lil nigga be poppin' shit up He gon' hop out the car if he not in the cut (Skrrt) If he fall, then he ran outta luck When we stand over him, he is not gettin' up (Bitch!) For bronem, we thirsty for blood Ever since Gucci died, I do not give a fuck (Gang) At first off the opps I was stuck Now I'm geeked off that X pill I dropped in the cup (Ha!) It ain't shit but blue strips on them bucks I was just on the block selling rocks to the clucks (Flex!) [Verse 3: Lil Yachty] Talking shit like I'm looking for trouble (Go) Hit that bitch and her friend, that's a double (Yuh) Extendin' my clip, that shit long as a cholo (Bop, bop) Bro hit that part with his elbow (Uh) They hit in the street for the L low (Go) Me and these niggas not gettin' the same money (Yeah) I can't go back and forth with these same dummies (No) Chopper gon' rip up a bro artery, blood runnin' (Bop) He gon take out the heat comin' (Yeah) If you know what's best for you, then you best to get runnin' (Go) Cause my hitter, he get to gunnin' (Go) Keep it lowkey, niggas act like they know me (Cap) [Verse 4: Polo G] Evergreen 13 double 0 blocker Bitch, I'm known off that block like a baka Went from noodles to steak, shrimp, and lobster Diamonds wet and my drip come improper Fendi fits, they all F's, like I'm Crocker Senior year I was trappin in school I got grams for the low, sellin' dope out my locker We gon' wake up yo' hood with them choppers Fuck his back up, he gon' need a doctor [Verse 5: Lil Yachty] Black bitch, she lovin' my Chakra's (Yeah) Break her back, and she callin' me papa Fuck a rapper, these niggas need Oscar's

[Intro: Lil Tjay] Mmh-mh (JD on tha track) Mmh-mh, mh-mh [Chorus: Lil Tjay & Polo G] This shit so different, can't believe I made it here (Swear this shit so different) 2019, for me, gon' be amazing year (It gon' be amazing year) Ain't goin' back and forth to show niggas I care (Show niggas I care) If I was to disappear, would they know I wasn't there? (Boyfifty) I was blindsided, lookin' out the rear (Blindsided) I found some talent, then I made it my career (Real talent) These niggas hatin' over looks, could be severe (Be severe) I don't never second guess shit when they look at me and stare Bitch, I'm drippin' blood, red bottom on my shoe Got my haters' sick, them diamonds made 'em catch the flu Like these hunnids, bitch, we came up out the blue Started makin' music, made a million out the stu' Runnin' out of options, I ain't know what else to do We was runnin' wild, so my city like the zoo Grippin' on 'em hammers, tryna nail a loose screw They don't know the half, all the shit that we been through [Verse 1: Polo G] Don't reply to diss songs, lil nigga, we just clap heat Blast got the nickel charged up in the backseat Caught a nigga servin', had catch 'em on the backstreet Pop him like a pimple like we tryna help his acne We'll turn yo' drug operation to a track meet I come from the block, the police used to harass me I used to be broke, D-Boys ridin' past me Bitch, we 'bout to party all night, Great Gatsby Only hoes invited, can't get in if you ain't nasty White girl off cocaine, just got some top from Ashley Screamin' all these songs, now my voice is gettin' raspy Hell yeah, I'm bustin' right now, so don't ask me [Chorus: Lil Tjay & Polo G] This shit so different, can't believe I made it here (Swear this shit so different) 2019, for me, gon' be amazing year (It gon' be amazing year) Ain't goin' back and forth to show niggas I care (Show niggas I care) If I was to disappear, would they know I wasn't there? (Boyfifty) I was blindsided, lookin' out the rear (Blindsided) I found some talent, then I made it my career (Real talent) These niggas hatin' over looks, could be severe (Be severe) I don't never second guess shit when they look at me and stare Bitch, I'm drippin' blood, red bottom on my shoe Got my haters' sick, them diamonds made 'em catch the flu Like these hunnids, bitch, we came up out the blue Started makin' music, made a million out the stu' Runnin' out of options, I ain't know what else to do We was runnin' wild, so my city like the zoo Grippin' on 'em hammers, tryna nail a loose screw They don't know the half, all the shit that we been through

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