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POLO G - FAME AND RICHES feat. RODDY RICCH (Official Audio) 432 Hz
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Polo G
Polo G
Вокал
Roddy Ricch
Roddy Ricch
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Taurus Bartlett
Taurus Bartlett
Автор песен
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
Автор песен
Sébastien Jasinski
Sébastien Jasinski
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Harry Potter
Harry Potter
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
WIZARDMCE
WIZARDMCE
Продюсер
LenoxBeatmaker
LenoxBeatmaker
Продюсер
Vega
Vega
Инженер звукозаписи
Chris Dennis
Chris Dennis
Инженер звукозаписи
Todd Hurtt
Todd Hurtt
Миксинг-инженер
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Миксинг-инженер
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
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Jacob Byrant
Jacob Byrant
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Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
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Yeah, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace Father God, I just pray for forgiveness We fell off and sh- got strange 'cause of distance Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain, what's the difference? Lil' bro gon' let it bang, f- a witness Cold killer raised from the trenches For my dawgs, I'd give up all the fame and the riches Just remember my name when I'm finished Baby, this Ralph Lauren, not Lacoste Tryna shake these toxic thoughts But if a p- play, we knock him off And when I had a kid, I seen what my mama saw Got n- pocket watching tryna add up what I bought He might get a halo from these hollows Been drowning in my sorrows but hopefully I'll be fine by tomorrow In my feelings in this Wraith 'cause that's where stars cope Insecure but he so scared to let his scars show Might cash out on the 'Vette like f- a car note Tired of being heart broke, numb to the pain, he let his heart go Posted on the strip selling Demi Lovato Pull up, take his soul, we don't borrow Fuck the opps, get money, that's the motto Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace Father God, I just pray for forgiveness We fell off and sh- got strange 'cause of distance Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain, what's the difference? Lil' bro gon' let it bang, fuck a witness Cold killer raised from the trenches For my dawgs, I'd give up all the fame and the riches Just remember my name when I'm finished Ay, time wait for no man, I'm off this romance She just wanna f- to Jamie Foxx and Kanye West's "Slow Jamz" Been taking it slow, ain't popped a p- in a minute And sometimes I don't know who by my side 'cause these n- tell me lies Got crossed too many times, you can't catch me by surprise My mama took me to church, I'm tryna keep up with my tithes Got a purpose, gotta step on they tops I know they praying I'ma flop They ain't know I was a blessin' in disguise And I know that if I ended up in prison, they'd never ever visit They'd never ever send a J-Pay I promise I'ma make it home to my lil' baby I promise to never ever listen to naysay So I gotta keep it true Make sure I keep a cut up, watch out for my lil' brother Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace Father God, I just pray for forgiveness (so I gotta keep it true) We fell off and sh- got strange 'cause of distance Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain, what's the difference? Lil' bro gon' let it bang, fuck a witness Cold killer raised from the trenches For my dawgs, I'd give up all the fame and the riches Just remember my name when I'm finished
Writer(s): Rodrick Moore, Sebastian Egide Benjamin Jasinski, Taurus Bartlett, Harry Ismail Alexander H B S Potter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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