33 Lyrics – Polo G
Singer: Polo G
Title: 33
*****, I’m from Chiraq, when it get hot, they bring them TECs out
Better watch your back or you’ll be on that corner stretched out
Quick to change a ***** standin’ tall with his chest out
And they like headshots, it won’t make sense to bring a vest out
sh#t be devastatin’, you find out your homie checked out
Parents lose control, don’t know her daughter havin’ sex now
*****s hatin’, I’m gettin’ paper, that’s what they pressed ’bout
Went down the wrong path, switched it up and chose the best route
I ain’t used to have it all, I used to feel left out
‘Member I was broke, ain’t have a dollar, I was stressed out
Now I’m tryna get richer, like Blast, let’s bring the jets out
*****, I need like ten bathrooms up in my next house
High off ecstasy and that codeine what I’m sippin’
This new Glock got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
*****, all of my *****s bangin’ C’s like we Crippin’
Girl, you got what I need, what I been missing
Let’s take that chance, want you to see that I’m different
Back then, tryna find myself, I couldn’t believe how I was trippin’
No neighbors in the mountains, palm trees, that’s how I’m living
Every time that I pop out, bustdown VVs, designer drippin’
Got a baby 40 with a new extended clip inside
For any problem, *****, it’s twenty-two up in this clip of mine
My peoples lookin’ up to me, so no, I can’t be victimized
I got so much pent-up anger, I just wish a ***** tried
You gon’ die before you blink, yeah, that’s gon’ be a quick demise
The world be so ****ed up, that shit’ll have you sick and tired
You can’t even post a picture without being criticized
Was broke, but now I’m living everything I used to visualize
Thinking ’bout them stories, still don’t make sense how my *****s died
That sh#t still haunt me to this day, them L’s hurt a ***** pride
How both of the twins leave? Why one of them didn’t survive?
Still want that point for Gucci, look his killer in his eyes
My bad I never scored for y’all, but at least a ***** tried
Walking through the opp sh#t with my Wesson, I couldn’t get a ride
I gotta run through a check for every tear a ***** cried
Gon’ make my mark up in this sh#t, make sure my spot solidified
High off ecstasy and that codeine what I’m sippin’ (What I’m sippin’)
This new Glock got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen (Scottie Pippen)
*****, all of my *****s bangin’ C’s like we Crippin’ (Like we Crippin’)
Girl, you got what I need, what I been missing (What I’m missing)
Let’s take that chance, want you to see that I’m different (Oh)
Back then, tryna find myself, I couldn’t believe how I was trippin’ (Oh)
No neighbors in the mountains, palm trees, that’s how I’m living (That’s how I’m living)
Every time that I pop out, bustdown VVs, designer drippin’ (Designer drippin’)
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