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I'm the best rapper in poland
Who can say different
I'm the best rapper in poland
Who can say different 

I don't wanna hurt no feelings ah
But my

Crew Love

Drake

Take Care

2011

keep the bar rolling
Fake ID's in the trash, we goin'
Straight to the top, rooftop glows
With a handful of girls and they all so foreign
Brain so

I'm up in the mountains
Diamonds, they wet like Poland Springs
Diamonds, they wet like Zephyrhills
I ain't gotta worry, bitch, I got mills
Ice up

keep the bar rolling
Fake ID's in the trash, we goin'
Straight to the top, rooftop glows
With a handful of girls and they all so foreign
Brain so

What up, Boat? (Huh, Wake up, F1LTHY)
I love you Reese (To Poland) go, go, woah

I took the Wock' to Poland (Go, go, go, go)
Y'all niggas broke

on the road
Ain't worried bout no hoe
Went to Poland no Lil Boat, yeah
Oh, I ain't flex, no cash in a minute
His block like a bottle, you know we gon' spin it

you know that we got you
We just live life and we validate, we don't fake nothin
We don't tolerate, we take risks, but we calculate
We do big things,

on that pedal NAH I AINT listen 


Bossed up nigga      Corleone  Man Tryin to move all my Money Out To Poland you ain’t tryna to have yo own what is you

I'm with niggas that don't think twice
Blue dolphins, pink sprite
These bitches wasn't raised right
These niggas want that fake ice
In the morning

Yeah, я пердолю её как будто бы я Poland
MGLV - ум, мы двигаем solo
Да, я джанк - everytime blow
С нами глоки - я делаю: Pow-pow...
Попадаю, научил

The money I'm taking
I'm liking it
Popping the pills
But aint no Vicodin
Trying to play the strings like a violin
Fake persona that no one buying in
With

word that's called envy (envy)
He fake, we cut the heads off snakes (off snakes)
Ayy, Ali boombayah, ayy, spray, ayy

Tell your homie come pick his

closer
Real ones be Moser's, fake ones be posers
No fear even in October
I'm so fly like Raul Mendoza

Risk taker, fear breaker, lights camera action
Boom

Wock', no Wock', I ain't never took Wock' to Poland 
I was drinking that Act' (on God)
Came in, swept the game like a storm with the motherfuckin' flow

Don't believe the fake
Why you falling for the hype
This not a hobby boy
I do this shit for life
You want a blessing
Then you gotta pay the price
If

when they Go debate me
I fucked some bitches with whole Niggas
As some of my niggas are fake Niggas
They don't know that i know coz I'm cool nigga
But

Strike pinups I ain't bowling
My ex trolling up in Poland
Find an accent who ass swollen 
Like me all by her colon
Money favorite drug got a paper plug

bodies, fake love stories and
Some purple codeine, "Wok to Poland"
Jab bhi suney mujhe bole damn man
I be running this game like a campaign
Never try

I said what I said, go cry to your mom
You got some problems with me, what's the motive?
I got that drank, I'ma take it to Poland
Coppin' that za,

imma play you like a flute
Looking at your bitch damn she kinda cute
Glock to your head boutta let it shoot
All the fakes say they listen
Merkin opps is

gon' win
And it's so much I can't trust, All of my windows got tints
I turn my back on these niggas, I know that they fake and I know they gon' switch

niggas y'all be fake
INF them niggas that's gon' blow up, man just wait
You say that you love me
But are you willing to stay? (woah)

If I ever go

motherfuckers
No time for fake bitches
I'm in and out the interstate with these real bitches
My trial and error just enough to make me kill these niggas
They

Bitches talkin' shit, nonsense
Fake shit all up in my conscience
Nigga stumble, crumble like a Ritz

Blade cut, slice your bitch hips (ah)
Smoke