letra de dead end - lil' polo jr
[intro]
(ayy, dj l on the beat, so it’s a banger)
gang sh-t, no lame sh-t, f-ck the opps, we bang sticks
slidin’ broad day, watch me flame sh-t
[chorus]
lil’ polo came back like these n-ggas was scared (p-ssy-ass n-ggas)
hunnid shots flyin’, now his dumb ass dead (boom, boom, boom)
f-ck that talkin’, b-tch, come step in my section (come on)
glizzy spittin’ like it got a death sentence (blrrrd)
[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m on demon time, run up, you get torched (p-ssy)
hollow tips bust through his ribs, leave that boy divorced (boom)
ain’t no truce, we spinnin’ blocks, kick his door, make him crawl (yeah)
slime his b-tch ass out, put his brains on the wall (blah)
how the f-ck you claim you drillin’ but ain’t drop nothin’? (huh?)
caught his ass lackin’, he was tryna pop somethin’ (b-tch)
my n-ggas masked up, hoppin’ out that black truck (skrrt)
run him down, face shot, now his ass packed up (blrrrd)
f-ck a red light, we don’t stop at no signs (nah)
catch a opp up in that whip, we gon’ let that b-tch shine (boom)
i need a pint of that wock’, i be sippin’ ’til i’m blind (lean)
n-gga playin’ with the gang? send his soul to the sky (dumbass)
[chorus]
lil’ polo came back like these n-ggas was scared (p-ssy-ass n-ggas)
hunnid shots flyin’, now his dumb ass dead (boom, boom, boom)
f-ck that talkin’, b-tch, come step in my section (come on)
glizzy spittin’ like it got a death sentence (blrrrd)
[verse 2]
b-tch, i’m reckless, young and dangerous, i don’t give a f-ck (nah)
tryna slide? we send his dumb ass to the upper cut (boom)
call my shooters, they don’t play, they gon’ get him touched (yeah)
we got choppers, ars, n-gga, pick one up (blrrrd)
spin his block, double back, he ain’t learn his lesson (nope)
caught him lackin’ at the store, sent him straight to heaven (boom)
f-ck his b-tch, sent her back, now she talkin’ reckless (ha)
n-gga mad ‘cause he broke, he ain’t gettin’ blessings (bum)
got a switch on that glock, it go “brrrd” like a fax (boom, boom)
he was dissin’ on my name, now his dumb ass a pack (yeah)
ain’t no passes, we don’t fold, we don’t cl!ck with no rats (nah)
if we catch that n-gga loafin’, put his face on the mat (blah)
[chorus]
lil’ polo came back like these n-ggas was scared (p-ssy-ass n-ggas)
hunnid shots flyin’, now his dumb ass dead (boom, boom, boom)
f-ck that talkin’, b-tch, come step in my section (come on)
glizzy spittin’ like it got a death sentence (blrrrd)
[outro]
n-gga, f-ck the opps, we step on sh-t (boom)
ain’t no passin’ in this b-tch, we takin’ hits (blrrrd)
glock got 30, and it’s spittin’ out that blitz (boom)
lil’ polo jr., yeah, i’m with the sh-ts (gang, gang, gang)
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