[Intro]
Polo run it up
Ayy, I said Polo run it up
Ayy, gang
Polo run it up, gang, gang
Ayy, Polo run it up

[Chorus]
Beams on them guns when you tryna kill an innocent
Hurt you with them drums like I'm in a [?]
Hopped off the porch, went in the field, got to drillin' shit
And shout-out to them n***as who don't talk doing sentences

[Verse]
Get him by any means, ride the park, it's where my troops at
I get home, we've been on huntin', grab the 'K like "Where the fool at?"
I can't find him on his block, then I'm on the way to his school at
Can't [?] where the goofies and the fools at
Got a heart of a killer, for TimTim I'ma prove that
Knock him out his thoughts, police like "Where this n***a shoes at?"
Checked in [?] if that [?] Spot News, yeah
Hallway to heaven, you are ready for that cruise, yeah
.40 hittin' young n***as [?] back
Call a fifty like "My n***a where the tool at?"
He a hothead, I got sum' that'll cool that
N***as walk around like some bitches, this a drag race
Up the blick and score quick like Westbrook on a fast break
Catch a opp and he gon' breath for his last day
Add a K to Gucci Gang, see them bitches showing you
Never been a type to move fun 'cause that what [goofies?] do
You ain't one of my n***as, then n***a I ain't cool with you
Drop this clip and have your homie dropping tears at your funeral
N***as taking L's, we the team that they losing to
Pussies tried to show they tough, we the wrong ones to prove it to
Whole gang crazy, and my gang [?] too
Heavy artillery, we got shit that tear the bulletproof
Glocks drumming, choppas singing, we make music on your block
Green beam on your temple leave some bruises on your top
Hollows bite his ass, they been keep on chewing
Head shot, war time, he can't take it, make him move from out his block
I was out there robbin', Lil G he was posted selling P
If you woke up broke you should've never went to sleep
8 years old I met the streets, 16 start gripping heat
'Cause our rivals we've been in beef with rest in peace
Lil shorties out here reckless, they so quick to let them heaters blow
On my brother, we get to squeeze shit
Have your brains leaking bitch, on the curb sleep as shit
Block full of renegades, n***a it ain't no leave this ship
Dreadhead copycats, ride a n***a as Keef and shit
But then I made O.D.A, youngest n***a achieving shit
This cockiness come natural, always knew that I would be the shit (Gang)
[?] askin' me like "Where you been?" - at Mister [?]
Gettin' to the money, bitch those Franklins was called
Mike in '93, yeah I'm the greatest, bitch, I'm ballin'
Play with my bread, see, that gon' leave a n***a stanky like he farted
I am goin' 12, tryna make a n***a bargaining
But I'd never tell, I can't snitch on my partners
Dennis Rodman, for my team take the charges
[Chorus]
Beams on them guns when you tryna kill an innocent
Hurt you with them drums like I'm in a [?]
Hopped off the porch, went in the field, got to drillin' shit
And shout-out to them n***as who don't talk doing sentences

Beams on them guns when you tryna kill an innocent
Hurt you with them drums like I'm in a [?]
Hopped off the porch, went in the field, got to drillin' shit
And shout-out to them n***as who don't talk doing sentences (Gang)