JPEGMAFIA - Polly lyrics
JPEGMAFIA [Barrington DeVaughn Hendricks] Baltimore, Maryland/N.Y., U.S. 🇺🇸
[JPEGMAFIA - Polly lyrics]
You come out to show them
Like, open the bruise up and let some of
The bruise blood come out to show them
Yeah, yeah, yeah uh
Gangsters survive the killers
I'm in the woods
Ackee and saltfish is my meal of choice
(All around, Alright)
'Til Polly came around (Polly)
Took it all from me (Polly)
Damn, Polly fuck you, Polly
(Polly) and I stay with her
In like Flynn, god damn (Polly)
You know who the fuck I am (Hello)
I'm a cowboy, nigga, with my
Finger on the trigger
And I don't give a fuck about the man
(Bullshit)
(Polly) gone ride on a pig in a heartbeat
Hop up out the whip with the shit
Pussy ass (Polly) want war with the wic
I'ma come with the motherfucking clip
And a (Polly) wanna do me a favor?
Kill a cop, kill a ‘burb
Kill your fucking neighbor i want blood
It doesn't matter the fucking flavor
Act up, you're ending up in the fucking paper
Front page with a real nice taper
Taking over the globe with
A bottle of something (gnarly)
So fuck out my face with that buttermilk
Jesus bitch ass bullshit you be preaching
(Polly)
Triple Time triple Time
Triple Time of my feet
Triple Time triple Time
Straight from Jamaica, here comes the raider
(Polly) want a piece of the land he invaded
I never found the right girl in nightstands
And never in my life worked for a fucking
(white man)
Straight up, this ain't your country
You are hostages kill your invaders
I don't give two shit's about crime
Barbecue confederate flags in my spare time
Two Glocks, one big four-fifth
Put it to the neck of
Every governor in office
Fuck your democracy, this is a technocracy
One (whistle) will have you in the ground I'm a monster b
So don't get speed dialed
And motherfuck these trust fund kids think
Rap started with 8 Mile meet Rip the Jacker
Gun to your mouth cac (Polly) want a cracker
Nah (Polly) want some backup, admitted it
(Polly) want to put me in the ground
And push me out of the culture
And claimed that he invented it
(Polly) probably want a (bigger dick)
(Polly) scared 'cause his kids been
Getting into this nigga shit
(Polly) really doesn't know what a
Victim is (you heard me?)
(Polly) top of the world
But he still be playing that victim shit
And (Polly) don't care
(Polly) wanna chill, wanna hang, wanna stare
(Polly) thinks racism is some
Kind of fucking girl
Scout badge that he never gets to wear
(Polly) colonized half of the fucking world
(Polly) gets mad when you
Banging out his girl
(Polly) he brave as fuck on the Reddit
But (Polly) would never step to my face with that bullshit
(Polly)
Triple Time triple Time
Triple Time of my feet
Triple Time triple Time
(Alright)
JPEG sundown, all around
Because I like JPEGs
Walking through the summer's end
Waves crash, baby, don't look back
I won't walk away again
Like, open the bruise up and let some of
The bruise blood come out to show them
Yeah, yeah, yeah uh
Gangsters survive the killers
I'm in the woods
Ackee and saltfish is my meal of choice
(All around, Alright)
'Til Polly came around (Polly)
Took it all from me (Polly)
Damn, Polly fuck you, Polly
(Polly) and I stay with her
In like Flynn, god damn (Polly)
You know who the fuck I am (Hello)
I'm a cowboy, nigga, with my
Finger on the trigger
And I don't give a fuck about the man
(Bullshit)
(Polly) gone ride on a pig in a heartbeat
Hop up out the whip with the shit
Pussy ass (Polly) want war with the wic
I'ma come with the motherfucking clip
And a (Polly) wanna do me a favor?
Kill a cop, kill a ‘burb
Kill your fucking neighbor i want blood
It doesn't matter the fucking flavor
Act up, you're ending up in the fucking paper
Front page with a real nice taper
Taking over the globe with
A bottle of something (gnarly)
So fuck out my face with that buttermilk
Jesus bitch ass bullshit you be preaching
(Polly)
Triple Time triple Time
Triple Time of my feet
Triple Time triple Time
Straight from Jamaica, here comes the raider
(Polly) want a piece of the land he invaded
I never found the right girl in nightstands
And never in my life worked for a fucking
(white man)
Straight up, this ain't your country
You are hostages kill your invaders
I don't give two shit's about crime
Barbecue confederate flags in my spare time
Two Glocks, one big four-fifth
Put it to the neck of
Every governor in office
Fuck your democracy, this is a technocracy
One (whistle) will have you in the ground I'm a monster b
So don't get speed dialed
And motherfuck these trust fund kids think
Rap started with 8 Mile meet Rip the Jacker
Gun to your mouth cac (Polly) want a cracker
Nah (Polly) want some backup, admitted it
(Polly) want to put me in the ground
And push me out of the culture
And claimed that he invented it
(Polly) probably want a (bigger dick)
(Polly) scared 'cause his kids been
Getting into this nigga shit
(Polly) really doesn't know what a
Victim is (you heard me?)
(Polly) top of the world
But he still be playing that victim shit
And (Polly) don't care
(Polly) wanna chill, wanna hang, wanna stare
(Polly) thinks racism is some
Kind of fucking girl
Scout badge that he never gets to wear
(Polly) colonized half of the fucking world
(Polly) gets mad when you
Banging out his girl
(Polly) he brave as fuck on the Reddit
But (Polly) would never step to my face with that bullshit
(Polly)
Triple Time triple Time
Triple Time of my feet
Triple Time triple Time
(Alright)
JPEG sundown, all around
Because I like JPEGs
Walking through the summer's end
Waves crash, baby, don't look back
I won't walk away again