Polo G ft Lil baby – Be something Lyrics

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American rapper polo G  teams up with lil baby on this song titled”Be something”

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Polo G ft Lil baby – Be something Lyrics

Told ’em I was gonna be somethin’
That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomachAin’t had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin’And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundredJust happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin’Flexin’ so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin’Thirty in the mag, you’ll get body-bagged, I’m just gon’ keep dumpin’Police get behind me, I’ma press the gas, I’m just gon’ keep stompin’I’m just gon’ keep stompin’
Plottin’ on the come-up, we was schemin’Now I hit the stage and they screamin’I was tryna cope through them hard timesFor them X pills, I was fiendin’Got a bad bitch, honey skin tone, pretty long hair, she BelizeanTryna tell you, girl, I can’t love you, I’m a cold-hearted lil’ demonThis function new, I can’t show affection, might bug out for no reasonReally you don’t even gotta be here, I done got so used to people leavin’You was ridin’ for me, then you switched up, now it’s fuck you and I mean itCouple situations left me traumatized, now I say less ’cause I’m speechlessIf my brother need it, then I got him, man, the whole gang know how I’m bleedin’Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while I’m dreamin’In my past life, did some bad things, I know karma tryna get evenTryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the Benz, now I’m speedin’
Told ’em I was gonna be somethin’That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomachAin’t had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin’And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundredJust happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin’Flexin’ so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin’Thirty in the mag, you’ll get body-bagged, I’m just gon’ keep dumpin’Police get behind me, I’ma press the gas, I’m just gon’ keep stompin’I’m just gon’ keep stompin’
Goofy tried stealin’ my phoneLook, these niggas corny, these niggas can’t come on my cornerI’m the one do what I wannaI made the guys spin that bitch every day like a carnivalBought her a Patek Philippe ’cause she wanted oneThese niggas nothin’ like me, I am one of oneTake the Bentley, four hundred, I pay the bondYou ain’t scarin’ no one with no gun in this bitchEverybody go dumb in this bitchNiggas hoes and they mama a bitchIn the hood like Obama and shitPresidential tint, no tellin’ who in itAsk around, I bet they tell you we winnin’Different foreign cars, ain’t none of ’em rentedHundred million cash, I’m comin’ to get itOut in Cali’, but my mind in the trenchesI advise the boy to play his positionRun it up and show love to my cityNever leave ’em, I’m bringin’ ’em with meKeep a Glizzy, it’s goin’ in with me, I can’t let ’em get meNo time for bullshit, I’m sorry, I’m busyI’ma go hard ’til I’m forty or fiftyNiggas be talkin’, but they never do shitSo if it ain’t money, I don’t even listen
Told ’em I was gonna be somethin’That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomachAin’t had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin’And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundredJust happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin’Flexin’ so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin’Thirty in the mag, you’ll get body-bagged, I’m just gon’ keep dumpin’Police get behind me, I’ma press the gas, I’m just gon’ keep stompin’I’m just gon’ keep stompin