They got Wooski on the mix
[Verse 1: Polo G]
So much questions for the Lord
Keep on asking "God, why?"
Tell them the story of my life
That shit might make a nigga cry
Homies left me outta' nowhere
I ain't get to say goodbye
Plan on grinding till I'm standing
At that gate up in the sky
Cause I told Timtim I'm gone make it
I couldn't lie
Really gifted with this music
That some shit you can't deny
Can't let my foot up off they necks
Cause it's more pressure to apply
Ain't no love where I'm from
It's so much hate up in the Chi
Bodies dropping on the daily
Niggas scoring like A.I
Heard you plotting, pussy nigga
I can't wait for you to try
Show no mercy I'm gone blast 'em
In his face until he die
Whack a nigga, police searching
Now I'm way up in Dubai
[Verse 2: Tay 600]
Ayy
Look up in the sky
He steady tweaking
He say that it's beef
Then I'm lurkin' on him like a spy
Pop me a perky
And pour up the lean, everyday
Cause I gotta get high
I'm [?] demon
She swallow my semen
Then get around, you act shy
He can get shot in his eye
Thinkin' bout them times
I seen them opps and damn near died
It's so many times I could've stopped
But never tried
You ain't chasin' money
Then you might get left behind
See the hate don't work
Them niggas start to tellin' lies
I [?] a nigga get fried
Cause he was playing with mines
She calling me, I'm pressing decline
I ain't even got the time
So many nights I been in the stu
But I'm on the block with .9s
Get on the beats, I'm speakin the truth
That shit so hard to find
[Verse 3: Polo G]
Couldn't afford a lawyer
In the county, fighting felonies
But since I came home
It's like God keep on blessing me
Got it out the mud
Whole hood got respect for me
Back when I was young
I used to care if they accepted me
Now all of they bitches look at me
Like a celebrity
They say "congratulations"
But I still peep the jealousy
I been on my shit
I just been adding to my legacy
Watch it grow
I snorted them blows
That shit affected me
Said I gotta make it
I won't let this get the best of me
Bitch, where I was raised
Having Glocks is a necessity
Where shorties reckless, sparking
They can't even aim it steadily
And hit the innocence
Might take a life or end a pregnancy
[Verse 4: Tay 600]
Youngins wildin'
Hanging in the streets
Just like it's sesame
I just mixed the codeine with the sprite
Like it's a recipe
All I tote is Glocks
The only things that's in my weaponry
I seen my brother die
My momma thought I needed therapy
People steady testing me
"Tay, you gotta chill"
Is what they tellin' me
I was on the blocks and shootin' opps
Ain't trynna' let it be
You gon' catch a bullet
If you ever think you checkin' me
Even when you see my by myself
I got that TEC with me
Step to me
Drills and killin' opps
Is in my pedigree
Even when I'm chillin'
Tote a chopper, that .270
I just got the top
From a new bop
Her name was Ebony
Slide on anybody
That want smoke
And make them scared of me
[Intro] They got Wooski on the mix [Verse 1: Polo G] So much questions for the Lord Keep on asking "God, why?" Tell them the story of my life That shit might make a nigga cry Homies left me outta' nowhere I ain't get to say goodbye Plan on grinding till I'm standing At that gate up in the sky Cause I told Timtim I'm gone make it I couldn't lie Really gifted with this music That some shit you can't deny Can't let my foot up off they necks Cause it's more pressure to apply Ain't no love where I'm from It's so much hate up in the Chi Bodies dropping on the daily Niggas scoring like A.I Heard you plotting, pussy nigga I can't wait for you to try Show no mercy I'm gone blast 'em In his face until he die Whack a nigga, police searching Now I'm way up in Dubai [Verse 2: Tay 600] Ayy Look up in the sky He steady tweaking He say that it's beef Then I'm lurkin' on him like a spy Pop me a perky And pour up the lean, everyday Cause I gotta get high I'm [?] demon She swallow my semen Then get around, you act shy He can get shot in his eye Thinkin' bout them times I seen them opps and damn near died It's so many times I could've stopped But never tried You ain't chasin' money Then you might get left behind See the hate don't work Them niggas start to tellin' lies I [?] a nigga get fried Cause he was playing with mines She calling me, I'm pressing decline I ain't even got the time So many nights I been in the stu But I'm on the block with .9s Get on the beats, I'm speakin the truth That shit so hard to find [Verse 3: Polo G] Couldn't afford a lawyer In the county, fighting felonies But since I came home It's like God keep on blessing me Got it out the mud Whole hood got respect for me Back when I was young I used to care if they accepted me Now all of they bitches look at me Like a celebrity They say "congratulations" But I still peep the jealousy I been on my shit I just been adding to my legacy Watch it grow I snorted them blows That shit affected me Said I gotta make it I won't let this get the best of me Bitch, where I was raised Having Glocks is a necessity Where shorties reckless, sparking They can't even aim it steadily And hit the innocence Might take a life or end a pregnancy [Verse 4: Tay 600] Youngins wildin' Hanging in the streets Just like it's sesame I just mixed the codeine with the sprite Like it's a recipe All I tote is Glocks The only things that's in my weaponry I seen my brother die My momma thought I needed therapy People steady testing me "Tay, you gotta chill" Is what they tellin' me I was on the blocks and shootin' opps Ain't trynna' let it be You gon' catch a bullet If you ever think you checkin' me Even when you see my by myself I got that TEC with me Step to me Drills and killin' opps Is in my pedigree Even when I'm chillin' Tote a chopper, that .270 I just got the top From a new bop Her name was Ebony Slide on anybody That want smoke And make them scared of me Explain Request ×
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