Polo G - Zooted Freestyle lyrics

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Polo G - Zooted Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh Uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse] I work the pack, I was never over-the-stove whippin' Had to trap to make a way, this sh*t a cold business Boy, if you conversate with rocks, might get a long sentence, uh Nina blow him kisses 'til his soul liftin' My lil' homie known for shootin' like he Cole Bennett Was just a shawty, off this check was fu*kin' grown women My life a movie, all these b*tches want a role in it The cloth I'm cut from was special, I wear my clothes different Lock in a booth, say I'm the GOAT for how I'm killin' tracks b*tch, just be grateful if you got a chance to witness that I fu*ked up the racks, went on the road, just to get it back Starin' in the mirror, still ain't met nobody realer yet Coward was that ni**a, lost his soul, I remember that How you go on ten thousand drills, still ain't no killer yet? Three blicks in the whip and if they deep, then we got sticks for that They gon' have to outline his body like a silhouette What you know 'bout watchin' out for opps in a bullpen? Devil don't care 'bout your innocence, you will get lured in I might have a bed made in Hell for these newer sins I can't say I'm sorry 'bout some sh*t that I'm gon' do again We might pop out at your party, snuck them Rugers in Uh, them Glocks hot when my shooters spin Baby, we just set the tone, we don't do the trends I'm from where they tryna make a livin' off a two for ten Yeah, b*tch, you know how we, ro-o-o-ock fu*k with the gang, you'll get brutalized Please don't try to take my chain, boy, that's suicide Comin' straight from the slums, where it's do-or-die Now, how you gon' survive? Ain't nowhere you can hide First show that you can slide, hollows gon' chew his spine, damn Glizzy'll bust, leave his noodles fried Is you with us or what? Better choose a side Don't sign up for this if you ain't 'bout it, this sh*t deadly Goofies talkin' 'bout that they outside, ni**a, barely I got way too faded, seen the reaper but he spared me From the slimy ass block, where ni**as real rarely Bein' broke and trusting snakes, the only thing that scare me If I hear that back door unlock, a ni**a gettin' buried VVS my pendant, this sh*t hittin', check my clarity Got on and made donations in my hood, like a charity I been wreaking havoc, 'cause they never played it fairly