Lyrics:
deporte
Moviendo peso de un portal a otro por el tejado
V P O S ascensores con el suelo meado (Agh)
Mi rostro pixelado te quemo en tercer grado
Carlito
a five with a eighty five on me
Came home and ran it up no I didn't play with it
And You know i'm paranoid so I gotta stay with it
Hope my P.o never search
gonna do
Y'all walked up in my house
So Ima have to walk 'em out
And show niggas what I'm ' bout
I'm from north west of P.O
Where they hunt you down
They
made
And left me with
Like it was just mine
P O watch me when I piss
Whip out my dick fill to the line
Praying I see two lines
Still paying off my court
where I'm from
Imma have to give these kids a demonstration
Motivation
Everyday shit
Fuck house arrest and court cases
Fuck a P O and Litigations
Tryna
to sit my ego
Smoke enough dope for a trio
King of the world like Leo
Had to finesse my P.O.
I could easily
Take that easily
What's your reasoning
Ain't no
stay on the mission cause I gotta eat
'Outta PLK
W' the mix I Stir up the P O T
Kinda mad I rocked w the enemy
But I told her that she was a friend of me
swerving
We flooding down
The rev
P O tryna catch
The reds
Evo runin' from
The feds
But we moving
Off da meds
They say my coke kills
But they lyin' lyin'
I
close my eyes
I'm seeing my sandy beaches and clear blue skies
But I know I'm not there
Quite yet
I'm in the P.O.S. express
I'm not in a jet
Well either
prison
I'm the one on drugs but my P.O. who trippin'
Won't listen to nobody fuck all their opinions
Quit playin'
My heart achin'
Gave her a couple pills
to report cards to the passwords to the P.O. walls
I used to have one. It was let me see
You might remember and then where would we be?
Make a person lie
P-O-L-I-C-E
Если не принял мой сигнал, чини свой ресивер
Копы в огне — да чёрт возьми, что может быть красивей?!
Только весь этот Moscow City целиком объятый
Issa maybe
If I get her food
Then its all good gravy
Now I got my p.o.
Tryna check how i'm behaving
Iffa nigga wanna press
Then imma put em inna
Back shottin Carole King whities call it travesty
Create a super ape via the rod axel break her knees
P.O.V. she trying to swallow to we
Further family
and Fuck the D.A fuck my P.O the mufucking police
And fuck everyone with the judge
Aye up the score change the roster he switched his jersey
These bullets
Scratching off the list like did, did, check check
Ya bitch wanna come and watch Netflix
Watch her inhale big dick down her neck, neck
P.O.F, like she got
speak enlightenment
Documenting my progress
While society pollin' on trump or biden
I just laugh, and kick some facts
Create your way out this storm
P-O
my best friend lose it because he had a habit
Thank god I still got a few in my small circle
Out late ducking P.O cuz we ain't making curfew
Lucky
need the bag Uh
I been getting that bag
I remember this one fat nigga
Nigga name Burga
Yeah he needed my piss needed it quick
Need it in a hurry
P O
back down
Because they trying to throw the book back around
P.O all on my facetime trying to check a nigga background
Got a nigga really fucked up gave
guess that I'm going to dum
She only like me cause I make her cum
And her ex nigga is just like a bum
Fuck my p.o. man I'm still on the run
No I ain't no
have to talk to my P.O.
My brother did two year standin on his head
My nigga John James spunt most of his 20's in the feds
Done with that so I'm focused
P.O. just lied to my face
Burning tree tryna escape
Tryna be great
Had to account for the time that it takes
10,000 hours the minimum
You have been
ever since that Pop Smoke shit
No addresses, no P.O. Boxes
Gave my nigga bread he bought keys like a locksmith
Rep the 7 cities but right now I'm with
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