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pollorique - tscan lyrics

[verse: hza]
my nigga pollo got a problem, we might go to work
i sold a kilo on the corner, niggas smokin’ purp
puttin’ b-tches in the trap, told em go to work
no role models round me, i might break into your dreamhouse
sellin’ soap to these fiends, hopin’ for hope for myself
i don’t need nobody else, just me my brodies and woes and my loaded 40’s and closely guarded remains of my niggas that’s in the grave forever workin’ like we never paid woah
skipping church on a sunday
gotta flip the work on a sunday
mama lookin’ at me funny ‘where’d you get this money?’
i told her ‘mama don’t you worry know your son’s paid’
me and lil bando be f-ckin’ the baddest b-tches in the city nigga
these b-tches might lay us a carpet they see us movin’ f-ckin’ all on the pretty niggas
young escobar in a new benz
pull up with the trappers call me young denze
make moves make movies and the rest, nigga
three letters when they ask you who the best, nigga
three letters when they ask you who to test, nigga
three letters might pull up with a tec, nigga

poppin’ b-tch i am the greatest
on top of your shawty get naked
the way that a nigga been workin’ you’d think that my women are only jamaican
history all in the making
looking back now like i made it
f-ck it we k!lling these niggas

[verse: pollorique]
got a bag full of kushy, had to roll it up
had to tell a couple niggas i don’t gave a f-ck
seeing all these f-cking blessings, still you call it luck

can you send my mom a message: i ain’t coming home
my sister thinks i rock, so i’m selling stone
it’s getting late, daddy bragging ’bout coming home
can’t let it go, i break a leg not a f-cking bone
hmm, just called my plug for that silver haze
clients call me the most on these rainy days
they like “pollo come over ’cause i’m not okay”
i’m like “my nigga don’t worry yea i’m on the way”

we running, we running
my nigga we coming
we stunning, we stunning
rappers be calling, my crew full of dummies
malfredo be gunning, snakes in the gr-ss
you won’t see me running

i’m like a d-ck in her -ss, i’m the hardest in this shit
i don’t really need a b-tch, still i doggie then i dip
every time you see me whip, take a shower, flick my wrist
drive an hour for that brick, my whole life’s a f-cking risk

used to fail at school for that one plus one
kimo explains the math, two kids having fun
that’s a one plus one

- pollorique lyrics

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