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“poloboy go crazy!”

[verse 1]
now i got money and i got cars and i got clothes too
and i got jewelry and i got guns and i got hoes too
and i got hood n-gg-s that know what’s really good n-gg-
and i got jews that hold me down in front the judge too
man i got whips like kunta kente
on the block like i’m dikembe
for a verse i want like 10k
tryna cop some jewels
i love my chopper like i’m tay-k
let it rip just like a beyblade
give a f-ck about what they say
i break all the rules, ooo
milly rock while i’m f-ckin’ on a thot
diddy bop while i move in on a opp
i’m that n-gg-
i stack thicker
blow you back with the mac, pow!
click, clack n-gg-
all these b-tches wasn’t here when we was broke
word to handy manny n-gg-s know i ride around with that tool
she on my d-ck you tryna hit that ain’t ya hoe
and white girls know me
katie better suck if she want that blow

[chorus]
all this paper in my wallet it look like a book
the whole gang got two-two-threes
we’ll leave a n-gg- shook
we poppin out with extendos
and that’s word to all my kinfolk
told bro pull out that honda
i ain’t trappin out no new benzo
bought lil shawty some kenzo
’cause she let me smash her friends though
told me dive in her endzone
and to eat the box like bento
but these packs gotta get flipped
i f-ck her then i dip
two-tone drip with 22 shots in the clip
movin’ work
hit ’em where it hurt
this ain’t what you want like i’m lil durk
all these jesus pieces i should go to church
i hit the deacon up he kicked me out ’cause i was off the percs
sh-t

[verse 2]
took a loss bounced back so it’s all good
ride around the hood
sippin mud; finna call the plug
water pourin out the watch
my chain could probably start a flood
shawty got injections i ain’t stressin’ about her phony b-tt
all my n-gg-s ttk
they trained to k!ll you
could give a f-ck what hood you claim
you f-ck with me, i f-ck with you
i drop you off, then drop the roof
i drop some bands on gucci shoes
i drop a four inside the wock
then drop a n-gg- with the tool
i’m gone



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