[Intro: NoCap]
(CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Chorus: NoCap]
Yeah (There's a guy named Jennifer)
I was anxious, I didn't have patience
It's not a loss when you lose fake ones
Cross me once and then I turn into a savage (Yeah)
Blowin' Wedding Cake, I still won't think 'bout marriage (No)
Dead broke, I couldn't watch my mama suffer (Nah)
Stood on that block until I got a triple-double
Drew Brees, I rock Saint Laurent, fill bodies with angel dust
Even if they was T-shirts, them niggas couldn't hang with us
I'm pluggin' money counters, I don't wanna be famous
My heart filled up with scars, lovin' me could be dangerous, oh
[Verse 1: Polo G]
I chase the millions tryna see how far this rappin' get me
You ain't my brother, you weren't on that corner trappin' with me
Nigga, where the fuck was you when I ain't have a penny?
On the show, muggin' off a pill and a half of Remy
I'm stuck on make a muscle mode, I never had Givenchy
Check the stats, shit, if you ask me, Lil' Polo grab the city
The opps so broke, I'm on my shit, won't let them guys offend me
They tried to catch one, so we sparked until that .9 was empty
All my niggas be on bullshit, I keep a slider with me
It ain't no shortage on them blicks 'cause, bitch, we ride with plenty
Smith & Wessons, Glocks, and XDs, we got all kind of semis
I just stay humble 'til I gotta show that savage in me
(CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Chorus: NoCap]
Yeah (There's a guy named Jennifer)
I was anxious, I didn't have patience
It's not a loss when you lose fake ones
Cross me once and then I turn into a savage (Yeah)
Blowin' Wedding Cake, I still won't think 'bout marriage (No)
Dead broke, I couldn't watch my mama suffer (Nah)
Stood on that block until I got a triple-double
Drew Brees, I rock Saint Laurent, fill bodies with angel dust
Even if they was T-shirts, them niggas couldn't hang with us
I'm pluggin' money counters, I don't wanna be famous
My heart filled up with scars, lovin' me could be dangerous, oh
[Verse 1: Polo G]
I chase the millions tryna see how far this rappin' get me
You ain't my brother, you weren't on that corner trappin' with me
Nigga, where the fuck was you when I ain't have a penny?
On the show, muggin' off a pill and a half of Remy
I'm stuck on make a muscle mode, I never had Givenchy
Check the stats, shit, if you ask me, Lil' Polo grab the city
The opps so broke, I'm on my shit, won't let them guys offend me
They tried to catch one, so we sparked until that .9 was empty
All my niggas be on bullshit, I keep a slider with me
It ain't no shortage on them blicks 'cause, bitch, we ride with plenty
Smith & Wessons, Glocks, and XDs, we got all kind of semis
I just stay humble 'til I gotta show that savage in me
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