RAPSTAR – Polo G
Uh (Tuned up)
Copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bagLike, “Fuck it, I’ma count while I’m in it”I hear planes flyin’, crowds screamin’, money counters, chains clangin’Shit, I guess that’s how it sound when you winnin’I ain’t jokin’, do it sound like I’m kiddin’?I’ve been makin’ like two thousand a minuteSo high up through the clouds, I was swimmin’I’m probably gon’ drown when I’m in itI bet she gon’ get loud when I’m in itAnd we might have a child when I’m finished
Uh, I won’t love a ho, after we fuck she can’t get near meOnly bitch I give a conversation to is SiriMy pants Amiri, yes, I’m winnin’, clearlyI’m the chosen one, seen my potential so they fear meLately, I’ve been prayin’, God, I wonder, can you hear me?Thinkin’ ’bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearlyStay down ’til you come up, I’ve been stickin’ to that theoryEvery day a battle, I’m exhausted and I’m wearyMake sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes tearyI fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severelyI’ve been gettin’ high to hide behind my insecuritiesTakin’ different pills but I know it ain’t gon’
Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bagLike, “Fuck it, I’ma count while I’m in it”I hear planes flyin’, crowds screamin’, money counters, chains clangin’Shit, I guess that’s how it sound when you winnin’I ain’t jokin’, do it sound like I’m kiddin’?I’ve been makin’ like two thousand a minuteSo high up through the clouds, I was swimmin’I’m probably gon’ drown when I’m in itI bet she gon’ get loud when I’m in it (uh, uh)And we might have a child when I’m finished
They say I’m Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verseHomicides when we lurk, I’ma step ’til my feet hurtBeen puttin’ them streets firstWhite tees turned burgundy T-shirtsLookin’ for somethin’ real, he stuck in a deep searchAnxiety killin’ me, I just wanna leave EarthWhen they ask if I’m okay, it just make everything seem worseTryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsedStabbed me in my back with a clean smirkLookin’ so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, soShut the fuck, I mean, please don’t talkI done been through too much and I don’t need another lossPut that on every war scar, for every battle I fought
Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bagLike, “Fuck it, I’ma count while I’m in it”I hear planes flyin’, crowds screamin’, money counters, chains clangin’Shit, I guess that’s how it sound when you winnin’I ain’t jokin’, do it sound like I’m kiddin’?I’ve been makin’ like two thousand a minuteSo high up through the clouds, I was swimmin’I’m probably gon’ drown when I’m in itI bet she gon’ get loud when I’m in itAnd we might have a child when I’m finished
When I’m finishedWhen I’m finished