- Polo G Fake Love 歌詞
- Calboy Polo G
- (CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, gee, gee, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, oh, oh
Sheesh, sheesh
Ayy
Got off my ass, got to it fast, I know they hate it too (Ayy)
I said shawty from the village, bet he made the news
Know you and I dont know nothing bout it, I just play it cool (Yeah, yeah)
I need dollars, I been in the kitchen we not makin food (Ayy)
Bitches say they love me, I know its fake though (Fake though), bitch Ima ride
I got more than fifty in this draco, Im inside
We gon live them niggas with some halos (With some halos), Im not lyin
Rose gold AP on me, cost a bankroll, watch it shine, ayy
I get busy with the glizzy, Im not scared off yall, ayy (Scared off yall)
Hide my face behind the tints, but Im not scared at all
I wont mention none of the oppositions, Ima bury yall
He not sellin out, heard that he snitchin, yeah he tell it all
Oh-oh, yeah, ayy
I cant do romance, bitch I been hopeless (I been hopeless)
Ayy, trappin on the daily, I need more bread (More bread)
And its Long Live The Kings but off with your head (Off with your head)
Yeah, I grew tired of [?] and you cant hold it
Got off my ass, got to it fast, I know they hate it too (Hate it too)
I said shawty from the village, bet he made the news (Yeah)
Know you and I dont know nothing bout it, I just play it cool (Yeah, yeah)
I need dollars, I been in the kitchen we not makin food
Bitches say they love me, I know its fake though (Its fake though), bitch Ima ride
I got more than fifty in this draco, Im inside
We gon live them niggas with some halos (With some halos) , Im not lyin
Rose gold AP on me, cost a bankroll, watch it shine, ayy
Givenchy and Amiri, pop out fresher than an Al Toy, uh
Dracos, Glocks and Wessons, we got loud toys
How many shots? Bout one-four-seven, like Im Calboy
My lil killa, they just keep it on em, like he got a [?]
You know if I pour four in the mornin, that car it got destroyed
We aint ****, I kicked her out, she talk too much, I got annoyed
Tell you bout my life, bitch Im a gangsta just to sum it up
He aint from the same box, cant stamp him, he aint one of us
I was trappin in the cold, tryna catch another rush
Pull up in that Bimmer truck, all I know is run it up
Thirty in this Louis, feel like Glizzy, just for warnin up
They heard bout my city, they wont tell me, they aint dumb enough
Ayy, got off my ass, got to it fast, I know they hate it too (Ayy)
I said shawty from the village, bet he made the news
Know you and I dont know nothing bout it, I just play it cool (Yeah, yeah)
I need dollars , I been in the kitchen we not makin food (Ayy)
Bitches say they love me, I know its fake though (Know its fake though), bitch Ima ride
I got more than fifty in this draco, Im inside
We gon live them niggas with some halos (With some halos), Im not lyin
Rose gold AP on me, cost a bankroll, watch it shine
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