[Intro: Polo G]
(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
Uh, uh, uh
(Nuri the G.O.A.T.)
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
[Chorus: Polo G & G Herbo]
Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
Ride for my niggas 'til I'm carsick
You feel that hunger with every bar spit
Shootin' stars, takin' off regardless
Young nigga Lionheart, and it's hard to tame you
From where they say, "Fuck you," before they tell you, "Thank you"
Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do (Ayy)
[Verse: G Herbo]
Everybody love me, now I'm rich
Fuck was they? I was releasing cartridges (Grrah)
We been growin', lil' bro mobbin'
Clap shit up just for McDonald's, we was starvin'
Essex block, we roll whatever
Usеd to clap shit up, rain, sleet, or snow, forget the weathеr (Weather)
Ran it up, went right back, broke, gotta get my shit together (Gotta get my shit together)
Now, I went up eight figures on a different level
Went against the devil (Okay)
Thirty clips in like four Glocks, we went against whoever (Brrah)
Put up niggas in different spots, the clique was like Cruella (Like Cruella)
How we ran off all the opps, I did, and with this cheddar
Snuck through cuts to hit they block, hopped out on like Luella (Skrrt)
(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
Uh, uh, uh
(Nuri the G.O.A.T.)
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
[Chorus: Polo G & G Herbo]
Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
Ride for my niggas 'til I'm carsick
You feel that hunger with every bar spit
Shootin' stars, takin' off regardless
Young nigga Lionheart, and it's hard to tame you
From where they say, "Fuck you," before they tell you, "Thank you"
Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do (Ayy)
[Verse: G Herbo]
Everybody love me, now I'm rich
Fuck was they? I was releasing cartridges (Grrah)
We been growin', lil' bro mobbin'
Clap shit up just for McDonald's, we was starvin'
Essex block, we roll whatever
Usеd to clap shit up, rain, sleet, or snow, forget the weathеr (Weather)
Ran it up, went right back, broke, gotta get my shit together (Gotta get my shit together)
Now, I went up eight figures on a different level
Went against the devil (Okay)
Thirty clips in like four Glocks, we went against whoever (Brrah)
Put up niggas in different spots, the clique was like Cruella (Like Cruella)
How we ran off all the opps, I did, and with this cheddar
Snuck through cuts to hit they block, hopped out on like Luella (Skrrt)
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