Loose Screw (Great Gatsby) Polo G (Ft. Lil Tjay)
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[Intro: Lil Tjay]
Mmh-mh (JD on tha track)
Mmh-mh, mh-mh
[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
This shit so different, can't believe I made it here (Swear this shit so different)
2019, for me, gon' be amazing year (It gon' be amazing year)
Ain't goin' back and forth to show niggas I care (Show niggas I care)
If I was to disappear, would they know I wasn't there? (Boyfifty)
I was blindsided, lookin' out the rear (Blindsided)
I found some talent, then I made it my career (Real talent)
These niggas hatin' over looks, could be severe (Be severe)
I don't never second guess shit when they look at me and stare
[Chorus: Polo G]
Bitch, I'm drippin' blood, red bottom on my shoe
Got my haters' sick, them diamonds made 'em catch the flu
Like these hunnids, bitch, we came up out the blue
Started makin' music, made a million out the stu'
Runnin' out of options, I ain't know what else to do
We was runnin' wild, so my city like the zoo
Grippin' on 'em hammers, tryna nail a loose screw
They don't know the half, all the shit that we been through
[Open Verse]
Mmh-mh (JD on tha track)
Mmh-mh, mh-mh
[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
This shit so different, can't believe I made it here (Swear this shit so different)
2019, for me, gon' be amazing year (It gon' be amazing year)
Ain't goin' back and forth to show niggas I care (Show niggas I care)
If I was to disappear, would they know I wasn't there? (Boyfifty)
I was blindsided, lookin' out the rear (Blindsided)
I found some talent, then I made it my career (Real talent)
These niggas hatin' over looks, could be severe (Be severe)
I don't never second guess shit when they look at me and stare
[Chorus: Polo G]
Bitch, I'm drippin' blood, red bottom on my shoe
Got my haters' sick, them diamonds made 'em catch the flu
Like these hunnids, bitch, we came up out the blue
Started makin' music, made a million out the stu'
Runnin' out of options, I ain't know what else to do
We was runnin' wild, so my city like the zoo
Grippin' on 'em hammers, tryna nail a loose screw
They don't know the half, all the shit that we been through
[Open Verse]
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