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RAPSTAR

Polo G

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Polo G
Polo G
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taurus Bartlett
Taurus Bartlett
Songwriter
Einer Bankz
Einer Bankz
Songwriter
Alexander Wu
Alexander Wu
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Einer Bankz
Einer Bankz
Producer
Synco
Synco
Producer
Todd Hurtt
Todd Hurtt
Recording Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Shout out my nigga Synco (Tuned up) Uh Copped a BMW New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it" I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding? I've been making like 2000 a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimming I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it And we might have a child when I'm finished Uh, I won't love a hoe, after we fuck, she can't get near me Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri My pants Amiri, yes, I'm winning, clearly I'm the chosen one, seen my potential, so they fear me Lately, I've been praying, God, I wonder, can you hear me? Thinking 'bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly Stay down 'til you come up, I've been sticking to that theory Every day a battle, I'm exhausted and I'm weary Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely I've been getting high to hide behind my insecurities Taking different pills but I know it ain't gon'... Uh, copped a BMW New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it" I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding? I've been making like 2000 a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimming I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it (uh-uh) And we might have a child when I'm finished They say I'm 'Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse Homicides when we lurk, I'ma step 'til my feet hurt Weren't put in them streets first White tees turned burgundy t-shirts Looking for some' real, he stuck in a deep search Anxiety killing me, I just want to leave Earth When they ask if I'm okay, it just make everything seem worse Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk Looking so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, uh Shut the fuck-, I mean, please don't talk I done been through too much and I don't need another loss Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought Uh, copped a BMW New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it" I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding? I've been making like 2000 a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimming I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it And we might have a child when I'm finished When I'm finished, when I'm finished
Writer(s): Alexander Wu, Einer Bankz, Ryan Vojtesak, Shane Lindstrom, Taurus Bartlett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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