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letra de avenue d dreamz - lil polo da don

[intro]
i’m in a drop-top benz in fort pierce
slidin’ down avenue d right now
i swear to god this b-tch slide smooth like b-tter like

[verse 1]
in a benz with a smith & weston
i’m big pressure
lil polo the big stepper
big racks inside my d-mn balmains my sh-t heavy
i’m pushin’ lotta cali with weight i’m b-tch pressin’
n-gga run up in my trap home with robbers i’m gon’ stretch him
we is not one of the f-ck ass rappers bodies we catch ’em
n-gga try to sn-tch my chain like i’m jaydayoungan
i’m gon’ put thirty on nine that gas station money

[verse 2]
i’m runnin’ wild without no leash cause i’m a big dog
humble ass n-gga but you don’t wanna see me p-ssed off
i keep my pistol clean so i ain’t gotta wash my sh-t off
i’ll pay one of your n-ggas to k!ll yo’ ass just for a lil’ cost
my n-gga know i’m a big boss
can’t argue with you n-ggas all on facеbook
too busy runnin’ up money cause my b-tch don’t want her a-cups
shе said if i get her pregnant i gotta fix her body after
and this beat so d-mn slow so every punchline’s makin’ me madder
[verse 3]
no cap, yall know a n-gga don’t rap like this
he ridin’ round with none in the head my n-gga got clapped like this
he got no hustle so we gotta keep him a fat white b-tch
f-ck n-gga callin’ my phone for ps knowin’ he don’t trap like this
i’m a smacka so i say what the f-ck that i wanna say
real-life i count it up forty bands at my momma place
i got kicked out the house had to stay where my auntie stay
went broke had to hit me a l!ck for a couple plates
i was trappin’ in the hood but wasn’t gettin’ no real money
i was trynna find a plug trynna get me a deal or somethin’
mob to my grandmas house and i was real hungry
now i’m slidin’ down avenue d in a real foreign
parked the lambo in the projects and i left the doors off
when my brother seen that new lambo he froze up
remember fightin’ in the hood i used to get my nose bust
but if a n-gga bust my nose now [?]

[verse 4]
i ain’t gotta f-ck them hoes at the crib i can pick and choose
got the rolls royce on d and parked on the avenue
seen an old lady at the meathouse and bought her a bag of food
seen a haitian lady walkin’ in the rain and come tagged her uber
why i’m humble cause i ate in the projects with a pack of noodles
and my momma made sure i was the flyest jit at the school
i was ten i hit my first l!ck with g knight
momma taught me if g fight then we fight
i was raised off of love you was raised off survival
n-gga k!lled one of my n-ggas i ain’t grabbin’ no bible
i ain’t givin’ no information to them crackers they hidin’
ima load that d-mn carbon with my n-ggas and slide in
all them p-ssy ass n-ggas on the book, is not livin’
who you ran down on, who you whooped, who you shot n-gga?
probably was thuggin’ in psl but not my block n-gga
you ain’t never put [?] n-gga in the hospital
[outro]
avenue d sh-t n-gga
fort pierce i got us n-gga
fort pierce on the map n-gga
you know what time it is n-gga
i got us we ain’t worried about it man
i got us n-gga i swear to god n-gga
772 gang gang n-gga

- lil polo da don

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