Karaoké Pop Out Polo G & Lil Tjay
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We pop out at your party
I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animosity but they won't say my name
Them killers rock with me lil' nigga, don't get banged
'Cos they'll do the job for me while I hop on a plane
She don't like her body left the doctor with a new shape
Blowing up my phone 'cos she just see me with my new bae
Heartbreaker, ladies love me like I'm Cool J
She was tryna cling onto a nigga but it's too late
Booked a flight to Cali, racks and condoms in my suitcase
And every single dollar in these bands got a blue face
Diamonds in the Rollie they in HD like it's Blu-Ray
The way that I been ballin' should make the cover of 2K
Show out for the summer
I might pull up in a new Wraith
Dissin' on the gang that's gon only get your crew chased
And we hawk shit down better tighten up yo shoe lace
Lil bro get up close to let the Glock 22 spray
We pop out at your party
I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animosity but they won't say my name
Them killers rock with me lil' nigga, don't get banged
'Cos they'll do the job for me while I hop on a plane
Yeah
I call lil' bro
He said he ready for the stain
What you claim
You a lame you ain't never put in pain
I be around some killers that go crazy for the gang
If I showed you all my charges you won't look at me the same
Made some choices in my life
I wish I never had to make
Lost my brother, seen him die and I just seen him graduate
Got that 40 on my side and
I'm just rollin' past the jakes
Both my hands can do the job and I ain't talkin' masturbate
I was in and outta state 'cos I had a bag to make
I risked my life but it's aight 'cos God ain't let me pass away
Fuck tomorrow, spin the block just know we comin' back today
I call Polo, he come dolo we get 'em the fast way
We pop out at your party
No
I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animosity but they won't say my name
Them killers rock with me lil' nigga, don't get banged
'Cos they'll do the job for me while I hop on a plane
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Polo G
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Joao Victor Alba Duarte, Dylan J Berg, Taurus Tremani Bartlett, Tione Mertitt
Toute reproduction interdite
Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Pop Out rendu célèbre par Polo G