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letra de lunch break freestyle - polo g

[intro]
gang, uh
gang, uh, uh

[verse]
who got the best top out of my top two hoes, i think they neck and neck
you had a chance to blow your glock, you froze, now you got less respect
he had to pay with his life for dissin’ on b, it was time to collect his debt
i wonder who next to check, my team really play ball and left sh-t stretched
throw shots out the kriss vec, caught them then walked down, put his ass to rest
my squad, i ain’t switch yet, if you don’t see him around, his ass arrest
say he keep tryna call, phone on dnd with a bunch of unanswered texts
so many had crossed givin’ me last to believe, made me care less and less
ttg won’t trade, f-ck the opps forever, we drop the rakes
show n-ggas we don’t play, gmm in the high hittin’ blocks with drake
score like a fast break, dunk on a n-gga, he couldn’t block the paint
raisin’ the crime rate, locked in with all of the k!llers, b-tch, i’ma face
i’on give a f-ck if he a muslim fastin’, i’d still give him some hot to taste
i was hangin’ with hoodlums, just survive, gettin’ so high, couldn’t concentrate
g.23 on me when i’m slidin’, n-gga, i feel like lebron today
twelve sn-tch me up then i’m silent, n-gga, i ain’t tryna conversate, ha
ain’t no b-tch, who the f-ck is you talking to? i send the blitz, now my lil’ brother hawkin’ you
hollow tips hit his top, if he act like he losin’ his mind, i’ma show him my loss, or two
same n-ggas sneak dissin’ the hood, be the main ones dappin me up when i’m walkin’ through
like wemby the defense, good in peace till i had to re-up, how a boss’d do
i’ma die, or get rich, so i kept takin’ them risks, ’cause that’s some i thought was true
i weren’t tryna see sh-t from the coffin view, stayed down in the trench till my pockets grew
b-tch-ass n-gga planning on robbin who, man, i came with the show, i’ma act a shoot
get on his bumper’, blow off his doors, we dump him, we make his sh-t look like he bought a coupe
and we none of that backdoor sh-ts, swear to god, would’ve been k!lled a b-tch if i was cute
like steph, when he hot he won’t miss, n-gga, i still step on some sh-t in a prada shoe
better keep you a gun, and watch for your friends and enemies, thats why i bought a few
been gettin’ harder for all of these n-ggas that planned on k!llin’ me, he thought he caught a hoop
shawties turnin’ to k!llers and burgulars, mama don’t know what he in when he not with you
if he off on a gang, still they murder him, just for doing this sh-t, b-tch, you thought was cute
got a whole lotta anger in person, change game, hopin’ they let his partners loose
feel like all our convictions get personal, judge race, they don’t need a solid proof
waitin’ for, lot of shots still firin’, f-ck a job ’cause the block was hirin’
pain hit deep on the block, it’s silencin’, we just products of our environment
might be a street n-gga till he die, someone’s just not retirin’
lot of stories of war when you’re deep in the chi’, i could tell you the top requirements
[outro]
on gang
blackhearted, man, too turnt sh-t, man
too turnt gang on the way, we’re on the f-cking way
lunch break freestyle, you know how we do it
on gang

- polo g

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