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POLO G - FAME AND RICHES feat. RODDY RICCH (Official Audio) 432 Hz
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Polo G
Polo G
Vocals
Roddy Ricch
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taurus Bartlett
Taurus Bartlett
Songwriter
Sébastien Jasinski
Sébastien Jasinski
Songwriter
Harry Potter
Harry Potter
Songwriter
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WIZARDMCE
WIZARDMCE
Producer
LenoxBeatmaker
LenoxBeatmaker
Producer
Vega
Vega
Recording Engineer
Chris Dennis
Chris Dennis
Recording Engineer
Todd Hurtt
Todd Hurtt
Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Engineer
Jacob Byrant
Jacob Byrant
Assistant Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

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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