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polo g - who run it (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
haha, lil capalot, b-tch, brrrrr, bow, bow

[verse]
hip hop getting boring these rappers ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t like they need some new writers or some
they was shook when i came like i’m off the wire or some
like i didn’t want the choir to come
why they ain’t believe me like i just be talking like i’m just a liar or some
now they all look to me like i play on empire or some
like i’m juli aguiler or some
b-tch, i’m lil polo i cop some new ralph lauren if i need to get flyer or some
like f-ck it alot and i stay with a new hoe man i feel like quagmire or some
yo b-tch smiling at me while i thumb through these thousands like that sh-t excite her or some
we slide to a telly late night she gave neck up to me then i put the pipe in her stomach
told me don’t say sh-t about how i beat her back in ’cause you gon’ try to fight her or some
guess you a broke boy. need to go get off yo -ss need to go get inspired or some
n-gg-s ain’t chasing money they just want the clout like that’s all they desire or some
i was bussin’ 2-4s ’til i check a certain amount i might pull a all-nighter or some
and my whole hood hot like they lit on fire or some, like it’s fresh out the dryer or some
old heads on the block need to put in new work or fall back and retire or some
they can’t say i ain’t valid i was out earning my stripes like i’m tony the tiger or some
for k!ller i’m cappin’ i will leave you stankin’ like yo body expired or some
flip through this one way and watch all them glizzys start singing like they in the choir or some
blow to a shotty where yo window was k cook his -ss like a motherf-ckin’ fryer or some
[?] bring out that k it start breaking yo face and it’s gon’ f-ck round change yo complexion
if you ain’t rocking with us then you gotta lay down and h-ll naw i can’t making no exceptions
b-tch i be hunting you, ain’t on point that’s yo -ss i’ma squeeze on that blick with aggression
it really don’t matter i’ll pull up anywhere and start shooting feel like i’m stephen
ain’t leaving no witness few shots at his chest how the f-ck he gon’ snitch if he breathless
burning big blunts of yo mans he used to love talking so we flame him up every session
shorty wasn’t even like that i ran into him a few times and i never got that impression
that was a cluck move he went out like a skitta them boys going through a recession
can’t hang with no broke n-gg-s my whole crowd eating b-tch our pockets look like they pregnant
seed doing ten on the block fiends come early morning and shop before they eat breakfast
this gon’ be little sh-t one day i’ma be the connect prolly get a trap house out in texas
scr-ping the pot then waiting ’til some more of this come steady stacking bricks these like its tetris
and foenem on point, if the police kick the door we gon’ run with them chickens like precious
right now i’m just rapping and this bread coming in finna drop 20,000 on a necklace
we up in the club if you not very important then you cannot step in this section
mug in the club me and the gang gon’ approach you to stomp on yo facial expression
but that’s not likely plus n-gg-s know who i am everywhere i go i’m respected
yeah i’m the man now and these hoes know w-ssup so they all wanna feel my erection
i’m a cold hearted lil’ n-gg- and plus i’m a player so nah i can’t show no affection
i know brag a lot but i’m still a lil’ humble ’cause i look at this as a blessing
i know my potential i see the greatness in my every time i stare at my reflection
started way back at 13 i was rapping at lunch since a shorty i knew i was destined
they say who the hottest just type in polo g and i think that should answer yo question
k!ll that who run it i had to murder that b-tch but i feel like that was expected
you think this some sh-t, you ain’t heard nun man yet just wait ’til i drop die a legend
that sh-t coming soon just be on the lookout ’cause it’s dropping august 11th, b-tch



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