Polo

Lyrics

[Carns Hill: Intro] SRB separation confirmed Coming up on Staging the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes and five seconds Hill Productions (Hill Productions!) [Chorus: Nana Dams] I ride with my niggas I ride on my solo (Ayy ayy) With the longest of sticks Never came here for polo These niggas chatting to po-po I put my trust in the .44 These niggas rapping for MOBOs Fam I be wrapping the raw stones Fam I stacking the most dough Better luck on these cold roads These niggas done on the road codes We turn the strip into no-gos I ride with my niggas I ride on my solo(Ayy Ayy) With the longest of sticks Never came here for polo [Verse 1: Southside JB] I'm losing patience (Gettin' pissed off) Look, I came for the food and the papers I'll do suttin outrageous (Suttin mad) I'll tell man straight and blatant J.Bs more than a paigon (Way more) Look, wet a nigga up like a basin Send these shots to your raisin (Bow bow) Look, any slight confrontation You can end up on the pavement (The floor) My weapon, my dirty weapon I bring it to any location (Anywhere) I leave man redder than satan Them niggas there give statements (Rats) Out there so damn long These roads are my daily fragrance (Out here) Shotgun steady Hold that with two hands like a weed grinder Pray we find ya Look, them niggas there just wasted 8 Ain't on beef, on Ps neither Look, T T with a big ting driller backseat driver Look, T T with a big ting, driller [Chorus: Nana Dams] I ride with my niggas I ride on my solo (Ayy ayy) With the longest of sticks Never came here for polo These niggas chatting to po-po I put my trust in the .44 These niggas rapping for MOBOs Fam I be wrapping the raw stones Fam I stacking the most dough Better luck on these cold roads These niggas done on the road codes We turn the strip into no-gos I ride with my niggas I ride on my solo (Ayy ayy) With the longest of sticks Never came here for polo [Verse 2: Southside JB] I tell man hold this (No homo) Look, get a nigga wet I'll wet a nigga up all volvic (Wet him up) Look, he started the shit But look how the shits unfolded (It's all messed up) Look, my niggas do these crimes Them niggas try solve it (Wasted) Look, dam-dams all in your chest Now your chest looks soul-ish (No press-ups) Look, I was in jail doing breakfast packs with the polish (Free the dargdem) Look, now a opp block till I see them I'll be posted (Mans deya) Look, now a opp block til I see them I'll be posted (Man spray off) Look, ask big bro How many times has that mizzy blown Glokks in mud what you niggas throw Rocks from snow What my niggas throw J's on volts When I'm putting in works I try my best to get up close My victims know I'm cold (Cold, dirty) [Chorus: Nana Dams] I ride with my niggas I ride on my solo (Ayy ayy) With the longest of sticks Never came here for polo These niggas chatting to po-po I put my trust in the .44 These niggas rapping for MOBOs Fam I be wrapping the raw stones Fam I stacking the most dough Better luck on these cold roads These niggas done on the road codes We turn the strip into no-gos I ride with my niggas I ride on my solo (Ayy ayy) With the longest of sticks Never came here for polo