Polo G - RAPSTAR lyrics

Polo G

Polo G [Taurus Tremani Bartlett] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Polo G - RAPSTAR lyrics]

(Shout out my nigga Synco)

Uh (Tuned up) , copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like fuck it,  I'ma count while I'm in it
I hear planes flyin', crowds
Screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I guess that's how it sound when
You winnin'
I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?
I been makin' like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin'
I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it
And we might have a child when I'm finished

Uh, I won't love a ho, after we fuck
She can't get near me
Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri
My pants Amiri, yes, I'm winnin', clearly
I'm the chosen one, seen my potential
So they fear me


Lately I've been prayin', God, I wonder
Can You hear me? Thinkin' 'bout the old me
I swear I miss you dearly
Stay down 'til you come up
I've been stickin' to that theory
Every day a battle
I'm exhausted and I'm weary
Make sure I smile in public, when alone
My eyes teary i fought through it all
But that shit hurt me severely
I've been gettin' high to
Hide behind my insecurities
Takin' different pills
But I know it ain't gon'

Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit
I picked up another bag
Like fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it
I hear planes flyin', crowds
Screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I guess that's how it
Sound when you winnin'
I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?
I been makin' like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin'
I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it
(Uh, uh)
And we might have a child when I'm finished

They say I'm Pac rebirth
Never put out a weak verse
Homicides when we lurk
I'ma step 'til my feet hurt
Been puttin' them streets first
White tees turned burgundy t-shirts
Lookin' for somethin' real
He stuck in a deep search
Anxiety killin' me
I just want to leave Earth
When they ask if I'm okay
It just make everything seem worse
Try and explain your feelings
Sound like something you rehearsed
Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk
Lookin' so deep into your eyes
I can read your thoughts, so
Shut the fuck, I mean, please, don't talk
I done been through too much and
I don't need another loss
Put that on every war scar
For every battle I fought

Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit
I picked up another bag
Like fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it
I hear planes flyin', crowds
Screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I guess that's how it
Sound when you winnin'
I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?
I been makin' like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin'
I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it
And we might have a child when I'm finished

When I'm finished, when I'm finished

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