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[Verse 1 – Just B. Polo]
I just left my past, good riddance
And that deserves a drink, but it’d be better if I didn’t
And I tell my friends I’m sober, they like
„Bro, who are you kidding? You’re a –
Fucking alcoholic, drink as long as you’re still living.” (What)
Sitting on the edge and it’s so far down
Ain’t nobody care just want more sound
They say „Bro, just take it easy”
Please, I’m drunk get me one more round
And I got a female, who emailed me asking if I’m free now
She say she’s only 3 down
From my room and it’s one floor down and I’m like
OK, be there in a minute
„Polo get it in.” Silly fuckers I am in it
I can have the clothes and the grand and the hoes and the fans
And still I’m never showing up grinning
Every girl is in love and I’m intact
You in clubs? Well I’m out back
I go all out, I go all in, I don’t love girls, I don’t fall into that
Trap give it time you will
I should go to jail every line I kill
But if I go to jail, I would have more bars
Hating on my dogs like Cruella Deville
Still going so fast when I write this shit
And I’m getting fatter now my pants don’t fit
I don’t know why everybody saying like
„Say it don’t spray it.” like that’s not fair, I spit
No wait hold up, not like that
Kid up in the dark give his night light back
Speaking of the dark, not hard so I’m never gonna spark
I’ll just fly in the night like bats
And I tell them „I don’t go. I go hard”
I don’t need a bat and ball to go yard
I don’t need a fence, your two cents, or three cents
Or defense, because I don’t need no guard. No guard
[Hook – Just B. Polo]
(Troubled)
You’re troubled, get help. (X4)
(Troubled)
[Verse 2 – Just B. Polo]
Hi, I’m a rookie
5’8 skinny ass kid got class, no hooky. Beast no Wookie
Said I didn’t have it magic bombastic ratchet piece pass the rad shit
I’m on for the night (On) on for the day
On light a light, up off and away
I don’t really get a kid who fucks with me, and then
Fux with it, and I’m wrong when I say I
Can’t, girl I really gotta go
I don’t need a friend, I can do it on my own
I don’t need a girl, get another one soon
Trying to tell me that I’m never coming home
„Don’t change.” Bitch, don’t play no games
Everybody want that same old thing
While you out doing it big, I’ve been doing the thing
I do best I’ll be new in a bit and I
Love her so I (Love) Love her not
Chug it slow, take another shot, and I
Drink for the good times, drink for the bad
Can’t even tell if I’m drunk or not
On one, are you on two?
Because I’m on me, and you on you
And we on deck, and we on next…
Ain’t nobody telling what we gon’ do
To say beats are my own
Everybody want to be big, want to do it for the streets of their home
Get a seat of the throne, gotta be sick
Old school rap, with a new school kick
No hook, just textbook flow and they really wanna rock and roll with no pick
I be like (Nah), say you look thin, but I got so thick like (What?)
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