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polo g - no matter what lyrics

[intro]
hahaha, nick, you’re stupid

[chorus]
we was taught to fight no matter what, it ain’t no givin’ up
never really knowin’ it’s your time, you gotta live it up
standin’ on that corner like a rusher, we can’t get enough
warzone, i’m on my way to school, i got my bl!cker tucked
prayed to the lord for better days, feel like he skippin’ us
you gon’ either die or see the system, ain’t no slippin’ up
in these streets they’ll take your life and they don’t give a f+ck
ain’t worried ’bout the opps, i just been tryna run my b+tches up

[verse 1]
lost touch with god, i’m so happy that i found you
money only change the ones around you
nonbelievers listened to your dreams and they clowned you
all the same n+ggas showin’ love, used to doubt you
feel a lot of place when that fake love surround you
b+tch, i run my city, they know who to give the crown to
my dawgs on go and ain’t sh+t to bring them hounds through
we don’t give a f+ck, we share blood on that ground too
and when you fight for your life, ain’t no round two
in the hood watchin’ my big homies pushin pounds too
used to daydream and shinin’ in the hood with these bands
tryna leave these hard times, run through millies with my friend
but my homies died young and that wasn’t part of the plan
flyin’ all these planes, wish that i could reach and touch your hand
i don’t wanna be awake, that’s why i keep poppin’ these xans
my girl [?] became a weakness, i gave everything i can

[verse 2]
all my shorties know it’s spark glow, that .40 up a spree
[?] with the squad and we start clappin’ like a standin’ ovation
doin’ all this sinnin’, feelin’ like i’m gettin’ close to satan
the streets a dirty ho, give it your heart and she gon’ break it
just wanted to be rich, was out there hustlin’ with frustration
felt like i was behind, so i got tired of being patient
if your mind stuck on the finer things then you supposed to chase it
ridin’ in that brand new beamer, i feel motivated
fake n+ggas show support, but deep inside i know they hate it
f+ck the industry, it’s all cap, this sh+t overrated
promise i’m gon’ be the greatest ’til it ain’t no more debatin’
prodigy, a young king that’s why my momma cultivated
and they say a public defender tried to offer me probation
now i step out on that stage and see a thousand different faces
thinkin’ ’bout my life, i prolly would have died if i ain’t make it
r.i.p. timtim, i remember out last conversation

- polo g lyrics

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