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polo g - inspiration lyrics

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[producer tag]
drip god!

[chorus]
only chasing out the bands, f-ck a hoe
22, ima ball like a pro
got a check then i ran it up some more
like d-mn i remember we was poor
seen a lot i done been there before
i only speak the things that i know
cut em off, and they true colors show
life goes on, people come and go

[verse 1]
look at me grandmama i made it
they ain’t show us no love, now we famous
cali weather got me feeling amazing
over-time on the block i was slaving
now its meetings with rich caucasians
young n-gg- rocked up brings the bands out every special occasion
i’m just sharin’ my story with you
i shed some tears on this pages
trying to figure my own self out for some time
i was going through some phases
had a whole lot of sh-t going on
just tryna adjust to them changes
we miss church every sunday on the streets it was shooters
we was praisin’
momma left the streets
get a whole [?] and now its funeral arrangements
dark cloud on my head seems like everyday it was rainin’
book bro no flights to la ‘cuz i know the hood too dangerous
i just want him to see better things ‘cuz all my little n-gg-s bangin’

[chorus]
only chasing out the bands, f-ck a hoe
22, ima ball like a pro
got a check then i ran it up some more
like d-mn i remember we was poor
seen a lot i’ve been there before
i only speak the things that i know
cut em off, and they true colors show
life goes on, people come and go

[verse 2]
playin with the racks and we are in the wilnes
we went from section 8 to millions
procrastination is a illness
it’s a lot of fake n-gg-s in the sky
out here advertising the realness
on a date with destiny and that b-tch call me third wheelin’
duggin cops and drug dealin’
shots fired fell in love with guns we find them new glocks appealin’
we run around a block posted up in parking lots and buildings
2014 took our first loss and the opps start drillin’
now we see the g’s out the fittest beam thought this h-ll like crealin
was a snotty nose, wasn’t sh-t to eat
in them corner stores stealin’
miss the old days, where i’m from this sorta past put me in my feelings
4 hour flight away from the slums
up in calabasas chillin’

[chorus]
only chasing out the bands, f-ck a hoe
22, ima ball like a pro
got a check then i ran it up some more
like d-mn i remember we was poor
seen a lot i’ve been there before
i only speak the things that i know
cut em off, and they true colors show
life goes and people come and go



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