[Polo G]
(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Jason Berge)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
[Polo G]
Uh, uh
Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
Ride for my niggas 'til I'm car sick
You feel that hunger with every bar spit
Shootin' stars, takin' off regardless
Young nigga lion hearted, it's hard to tame you
From where they say, "Fuck you" before they tell you, "Thank you"
Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do, uh
[G Herbo]
Ayy, everybody love me, now I'm rich (I'm rich as shit)
Fucked 'cause they all was releasin' cartridges (Grrah)
Me, big bro and lil' bro mobbin'
Clap shit up just for McDonald's, we were starvin' (You know that, I ain't lyin')
Essex block, we wit' whatever
Used to clap shit up, rain, sleet or snow, forget the weather (Fuck the weather, ayy)
Ran it up, went right back broke, gotta get my shit together (Gotta get my shit together)
Now I went up eight figures, on a different level, went against the devil (G Herbo)
Thirty clips and like four Glocks, we went against whoever (Brrah)
Put up niggas in different spots, the clique was like Cruella (Cruella, no bap)
How we ran off all the opps? I did it with all this cheddar
Snuck through cuts to hit they block, hopped out on like Luella (Skrrt)
Ayy, how the fuck I make it this far? Got me feelin' lucky
My niggas ain't get far, man, this shit was ugly (Fuck it)
I still got a .40 on me, pussies, try and duck me
I put on like forty homies and they said fuck me (They said)
But fuck it, still'll poke a nigga like I'm Chucky (Like I'm Chucky)
Still'll get my clothes dirty like I'm playin' rugby (You know that)
I be deep up in them trenches, so they still love me (Trenches baby)
My auntie still feel that glizzy on me when she hug me (Every time)
[Polo G]
Uh, uh
Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
Ride for my niggas 'til I'm car sick
You feel that hunger with every bar spit
Shootin' stars, takin' off regardless
Young nigga lion hearted, it's hard to tame you
From where they say, "Fuck you" before they tell you, "Thank you"
Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do, uh
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