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Be Something lyrics

[Chorus: Polo G]

Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'

That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach

Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin'

And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred

Just 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 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'

[Verse 1: Polo G]

Plottin on the come-up, we was schemin'

Now I hit the stage and they screamin'

I was tryna cope through them hard times

For them X pills, I was fiendin'

Got a bad bitch, honey skintone, pretty long hair, she Belizean

Tryna tell you, girl, I can't love you, I'm a cold-hearted lil' demon

Dysfunctional, I can't show affection, might bug out for no reason

Really 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 it

Couple situations left me traumatized, now I say less 'cause I'm speechless

If 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 even

Tryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the Benz, now I'm speedin'

[Chorus: Polo G]

Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'

That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach

Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin'

And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred

Just 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 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'

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]

Goofy tried stealin' my formula

Look, these niggas corny, these niggas can't come on my corner

I'm the one do what I wanna

I made the guys spin that bitch every day like a carnival

Bought her a Patek Philippe 'cause she wanted one

These niggas nothin' like me, I am one of one

Take the Bentley, four hundred, I pay the bond

You ain't scarin' no one with no gun in this bitch

Everybody go dumb in this bitch

Niggas hoes and they mama a bitch

In the hood like Obama and shit

Presidential tint, no tellin' who in it

Ask around, I bet they tell you we winnin'

Different foreign cars, ain't none of 'em rented

Hundred million cash, I'm comin' to get it

Out in Cali', but my mind in the trenches

I advise the boy to play his position

Run it up and show love to my city

Never leave 'em, I'm bringin' 'em with me

Keep a glizzy, it's goin' in with me, I can't let 'em get me

No time for bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm busy

I'ma go hard 'til I'm forty or fifty

Niggas be talkin', but they never do shit

So if it ain't money, I don't even listen

[Chorus: Polo G]

Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'

That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach

Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin'

And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred

Just 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 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'

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