My All Lyrics – Polo G
Love could have you in a trance, you need to desperately wake up from
When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one
High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it’s when that rush come
I gave that ungrateful bitch my all, that wasn’t enough for her
No, I swear these hoes, you can’t trust them
Baby, I don’t want relations, I’m just tryna fuck somethin’
I’m just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
I hate that I was too deep in, so young
I done spent two-thirty on a brand new Richard Mille
I been turnt up, I’m the youngest and the richest in my city
All on Twitter, on my dick, because that bitch can’t get up with me
This rapper lifestyle lit, called it a quits and now she shitty, uh
In my bag, not in my feelings, do I miss it? No, not really
And I know these niggas envy so I’m clutchin’ on my semi
With my goon squad, and we won’t catch a temp so please, don’t tempt me
Glock gon’ do its job and bro gon’ blow that bitch ’til it get empty
And for bro, I’d give my kidney up, shots, that’s a hundred-sixty plus
Me and Liv just fucked Philly up, fucking hoes, I done bust plenty nuts
My [?] on zero, not no hero, nigga, I don’t give any fucks
Adrenaline, that’s why my fit gon’ spazz out and let glizzies bust
Love could have you in a trance, you need to desperately wake up from
When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one
High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it’s when that rush come
I gave that ungrateful bitch my all, that wasn’t enough for her
No, I swear these hoes, you can’t trust them
Baby, I don’t want relations, I’m just tryna fuck somethin’
I’m just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
I hate that I was too deep in, so young
Casamigos sippin’, I’m so in it, I can’t speak proper
She be doin’ dicks from block to block ’cause she’s a street hopper
1300, baby boo got love from all the re-rockers
Them slatt’ll a stamp a hits, ain’t gotta ask who did it, we shot you
Fuck any of them and lil’ bad bitch, you gon’ get your hood hand
How to watch ’em gettin’ put in the grave, them the same niggas I stood with
Bro’nem tryna ease that pain, every time that them ones [?]
Accept all my mistakes, it’s just one thing I wish I could fix
Niggas did way too much talkin’, it’s a lot of dead opps that I should diss
And really I be humble, it’s a lot of hoes that I could hit
‘Fore I fall off or stumble, we extort niggas on some Suge shit
How the fuck you gon’ speak on what I did with my chances, you ain’t never took risk
Love could have you in a trance, you need to desperately wake up from
When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one
High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it’s when that rush come
I gave that ungrateful bitch my all, that wasn’t enough for her
No, I swear these hoes, you can’t trust them
Baby, I don’t want relations, I’m just tryna fuck somethin’
I’m just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
I hate that I was too deep in, so young
