Polo G, G Herbo - No Recruits lyrics
Polo G [Taurus Tremani Bartlett] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
G Herbo [Herbert Wright III] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Polo G, G Herbo - No Recruits lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
— Yeah
I don't bp a lot
— Uh-huh
But I'm with Capalot
— Uh-huh
Killin' s**t
Foenem in the, in the
In the, in the 'yo puttin' on
— Yeah
Glitches and switches and s**t
— Uh
On foenem, this st gettin' wicked
— Uh-huh
[Verse 1, G Herbo]
Wakin' up on Sunday
I wasn't gettin' saved
We was wakin' up on Monday
Bondin' out the cage
— You know that
In the trap full of roaches
Bondin' out from raids
'Fore I let a n**ga kill me
I'll die from AIDS
Did this s**t with ease, like Febreze
Walk up and we spray
— Let it spray
God, please, forgive my evil
I pray every day
Like I'm puttin' my kids to sleep
Lil' n**ga play and he lay
— He lay
Keep me a gun on the waist
— Waist
Up it and point at your face
— Face, bah
Young n**ga, feel like I'm Trae
— Trae
I score a dub in the A
— In the A
Call up out like say, "Ayy-ayy"
We can pull up anyway
— Hello?
I ain't never trippin' about no money
I make like a hundred a day
— Swerve
We can slide up, all bulletproof trucks
Or we can pull up with some K's
— Grr
What we doin'? We not recruitin'
— We not recruitin', at all
What the f**k is we doin'?
Who the f**k is we shootin'?
— Oh
Whole bunch of Chanel and Marni st
It look like we lootin'
We ain't runnin' out this st no time soon
We went and bought two of 'em
[Verse 2, Polo G]
N***as be talkin' all this gang st
You don't even really be outside
I'm with the same ones that I came with
We had beef all of our lives
I thought this rap st was what's best for us
No more interviews, I'm tired
If we don't make it out from this fame s**t
Just tell my mama I tried
— uh
Soon as we get a lo'-lo'
They ridin' four deep in that four-door
Like shots close range, but we'll pull up on
They block and shoot from the logo
I ain't rockin' his chain, every since
I was new to the game, did all this dolo
Everybody out of options, so they passin'
Out when they promise to Polo
SRT, that's a Challenge
Lil' bro hop out the passenger
I come from the worst of the worst where
The lil' n**gas just tryna see who savager
Too Turnt, I'm the ambassador
We hunt for blood like Dracula
Coolin' with some thugs, I'm happier
Tweakin' off them drugs, we clappin' you
[Verse 3, G Herbo + Polo G]
And that's it
Make opps call it quits
— Yeah
We like two, three, four, five, six
S**t make opps call a blitz
I'm from up North, East Side connects
Just pass the ball to Drench
Glock 19 with a switch on the back
It'll have him fallin' quick
If he in my lane, I'll bang
Like Shaq and I'm too tall to miss
Why they always want everything
We got when we took all the risks?
If it's beef, we don't diss like rappers
Hit n***as all in they st
Now we rich, n**ga, it's like crackers
Cribs all in the Ritz
[Outro, G Herbo]
Uh, for real, uh
— For real, for real, for real
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh
— For real
1300, 7900, Essex
I don't even know
How many members all with us
Grr, all we know is
— grr