Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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 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 nigga 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 shit going on Just tryna adjust to them changes We miss church every…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 niggas bangin' Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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
In a year my whole life was took from me Shock the world with things we never seen No clue what Our future seemed to be 4 months all I had was symphony No lie it was hard for to eat Sitting at home I was all alone Watching the television But I knew brighter days would come cus I was hoping and wishing Praying for better days lil dawg he was on a mission People starting to lose faith but I’m keeping my vision Say they want vaccines gotta be 100 Percision Aye aye People dying left and right Rona killed my pops over night I was stressed wit nobody by my side Can’t count all the tears that I cried 150 sleepless nights Checking my phone I was all alone I was jus keeping my patient Mom was gone I was in da zone finding my inspiration Stacking up on can goods for my preparation Struggling in da hood gotta keep my reputation Remember by my name cus this is the dream I’m chasing In a year my whole life was took from me Shock the world with things we never seen No clue what Our future seemed to be 4 months all I had was symphony No lie it was hard for to eat Sitting at home I was all alone Watching the television But I knew brighter days would come cus I was hoping and wishing Praying for better days lil dawg he was on a mission People starting to lose faith but I’m keeping my vision Say they want vaccines gotta be 100 Percision Rj da legend spitting his rap It Ain’t stopping goin for the max Talk in 3rd person cus we want da racks We repping renni yk dat it’s fax You ain’t alone cus we got yo back Get through through together We in it forever Remember my name taking over In a year my whole life was took from me Shock the world with things we never seen No clue what Our future seemed to be 4 months all I had was symphony No lie it was hard for to eat Sitting at home I was all alone Watching the television But I knew brighter days would come cus I was hoping and wishing Praying for better days lil dawg he was on a mission People starting to lose faith but I’m keeping my vision
I ain’t never gave up that’s why they all fear me Lately I been distracted but I promise it’s for the family I couldn’t trust a soul so I looked up to my enemy I’m still trying to find myself man this is a mystery I had to help myself to get me out my misery Before I started rapping people didn’t want to be near me still trying to find my old self I can tell he’s disappearing I know my uncle gone but I can still hear him clearly
Drip God! Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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 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 nigga 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 shit 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 niggas bangin' Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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 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 niggas in the sky Out here advertising the realness On a date with destiny and that bitch 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 hell like crealin Was a snotty nose, wasn't shit 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' Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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
Hop out he mystery shack, about to pick up bag, if we gotta problem ima drop ya ass, got some money like a bet on a race, feelin like I’m playing tag gotta hop on da base. Cause you know I’m playing it safe, I’m the plug you can ask around town, I can’t giving out handouts you can turn your ass Around feelin like tkay when my ak spray feelin like mgk, ahh
Say his own momma ploted on him now his tears his trust fucked up cant even trust his pears. but he still inna streets and he clutching the chrome unfortunately thts all he know plotting on niggak walking down the streets steady bust they dome. He singing his pain away in a microphone he aint got nobody he aint feel safe in his home. he pops dont condone violence but lets face it he thug it out in the streets he think he going crazy thtsk all his mind now. He dont no wht going on he pray the day his moms change mind her and let him come home. He rapping cuz he know he could be sum amazing on top of a closed down building star gazzing. Let me tell u this the life of a thug
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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 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 nigga 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 shit 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 niggas bangin' Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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 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 niggas in the sky Out here advertising the realness On a date with destiny and that bitch 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 hell like crealin Was a snotty nose, wasn't shit 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' Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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 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 nigga 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 shit 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 niggas bangin' Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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 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 niggas in the sky Out here advertising the realness On a date with destiny and that bitch 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 hell like crealin Was a snotty nose, wasn't shit 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' Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe 22, Ima ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some more Like damn 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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Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
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 nigga 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 shit going on
Just tryna adjust to them changes
We miss church every…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 niggas bangin'
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
In a year my whole life was took from me
Shock the world with things we never seen
No clue what Our future seemed to be
4 months all I had was symphony
No lie it was hard for to eat
Sitting at home I was all alone Watching the television
But I knew brighter days would come cus I was hoping and wishing
Praying for better days lil dawg he was on a mission
People starting to lose faith but I’m keeping my vision
Say they want vaccines gotta be 100 Percision
Aye aye
People dying left and right
Rona killed my pops over night
I was stressed wit nobody by my side
Can’t count all the tears that I cried
150 sleepless nights
Checking my phone I was all alone I was jus keeping my patient
Mom was gone I was in da zone finding my inspiration
Stacking up on can goods for my preparation
Struggling in da hood gotta keep my reputation
Remember by my name cus this is the dream I’m chasing
In a year my whole life was took from me
Shock the world with things we never seen
No clue what Our future seemed to be
4 months all I had was symphony
No lie it was hard for to eat
Sitting at home I was all alone Watching the television
But I knew brighter days would come cus I was hoping and wishing
Praying for better days lil dawg he was on a mission
People starting to lose faith but I’m keeping my vision
Say they want vaccines gotta be 100 Percision
Rj da legend spitting his rap
It Ain’t stopping goin for the max
Talk in 3rd person cus we want da racks
We repping renni yk dat it’s fax
You ain’t alone cus we got yo back
Get through through together
We in it forever
Remember my name taking over
In a year my whole life was took from me
Shock the world with things we never seen
No clue what Our future seemed to be
4 months all I had was symphony
No lie it was hard for to eat
Sitting at home I was all alone Watching the television
But I knew brighter days would come cus I was hoping and wishing
Praying for better days lil dawg he was on a mission
People starting to lose faith but I’m keeping my vision
Das deep
Trash
@@fodszgae8123 shut yo bitch ass up it’s a school assignment bitch
Lmao brodie why everybody tryna rap on dis
@@FastLifeRj thats a lie and you fucking know it lmfaooooooooo
I ain’t never gave up that’s why they all fear me
Lately I been distracted but I promise it’s for the family
I couldn’t trust a soul so I looked up to my enemy
I’m still trying to find myself man this is a mystery
I had to help myself to get me out my misery
Before I started rapping people didn’t want to be near me
still trying to find my old self I can tell he’s disappearing
I know my uncle gone but I can still hear him clearly
Hell naw that shit ass
@@InfernoFlame99 ion see u posting lyrics 😂
Please make the beat to the Einer Bankz collab Polo g just dropped today
EXACTLY
this way better then the real instrumental.
I just been ballin out every season
Is perfect.
HOLYYY SHIT WHAT A BANGER
Drip God!
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
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 nigga 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 shit 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 niggas bangin'
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
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 niggas in the sky
Out here advertising the realness
On a date with destiny and that bitch 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 hell like crealin
Was a snotty nose, wasn't shit 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'
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
Bro u needa make more asap
Of polo g
nananananana na nanananana
Nice lyrics
@@SNFXVlogs u don’t get it
I understand
If I want to use this beat and make it profitable the only way I can do that is buy it right?
Yh
Anyone hear after polo and einer’s collab???
Hop in a Lambo hop in a Porsche been in everything ever since the butterfly doors
Thats trash lol
@@dreamyo5846 😂😂😂
@@dreamyo5846 bruh chill lol
that jawn fiire bro🔥🔥
@@BronxMadeRayofficial ikr
Yo cAn I use this
please say me how
Holy fuck thank you so mubb CB
making a remix rn
Hop out he mystery shack, about to pick up bag, if we gotta problem ima drop ya ass, got some money like a bet on a race, feelin like I’m playing tag gotta hop on da base. Cause you know I’m playing it safe, I’m the plug you can ask around town, I can’t giving out handouts you can turn your ass Around feelin like tkay when my ak spray feelin like mgk, ahh
Dope beat bruh @mikloswetto
thanks g
Say his own momma ploted on him now his tears his trust fucked up cant even trust his pears. but he still inna streets and he clutching the chrome unfortunately thts all he know plotting on niggak walking down the streets steady bust they dome. He singing his pain away in a microphone he aint got nobody he aint feel safe in his home. he pops dont condone violence but lets face it he thug it out in the streets he think he going crazy thtsk all his mind now. He dont no wht going on he pray the day his moms change mind her and let him come home. He rapping cuz he know he could be sum amazing on top of a closed down building star gazzing. Let me tell u this the life of a thug
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
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 nigga 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 shit 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 niggas bangin'
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
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 niggas in the sky
Out here advertising the realness
On a date with destiny and that bitch 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 hell like crealin
Was a snotty nose, wasn't shit 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'
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
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 nigga 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 shit 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 niggas bangin'
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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
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 niggas in the sky
Out here advertising the realness
On a date with destiny and that bitch 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 hell like crealin
Was a snotty nose, wasn't shit 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'
Only chasing out the bands, fuck a hoe
22, Ima ball like a pro
Got a check then I ran it up some more
Like damn 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