Inspiration Polo G

[Intro]
Drip God!

[Chorus]
Only chasin' out the bands, fuck a ho
Twenty-two, I'ma ball like a pro
Got a check, then I ran it up some more
Like, damn, I remember we was poor
Seen a lot, I done been there before
I only speak on the things that I know
Cut 'em off and they true colors show
Life goes on, people come and go

[Verse 1]
Look at me, grandmama, I made it
They ain't show us no love, now we famous
Cali weather got me feeling amazing
Overtime on that block, I was slaving
Now it's meetings with rich Caucasians
Young nigga racked up, bring them bands out every special occasion
I'm just sharin' my story with you
I shed some tears on these pages
Trying to figure my own self out
For some time, I was going through some phases
Had a whole lot of shit going on
Just tryna adjust to them changes
We missed church every Sunday
Iin the streets, it was shooters we was praisin'
Momma let the streets get a hold of Tim, and now it's funeral arrangements
Dark cloud over my head, seems like every day it was rainin'
Book bro 'nem flights to L.A. 'cause I know the hood too dangerous
I just want him to see better things 'cause all my little niggas bangin'