Heeeyyy!!
Yeah! Po!
For all my niggas locked under the cell (this gangsta mash)
All my niggas (turn this shit up) in Heaven
While niggas was alive it was Hell, gotta be Heaven after that
Check it
P-O, nuthin more to it
Im gully, what I really been through it
From the stoop to the coupe and everything in between
Vicariously through me niggas live out they dreams
All the ones in the sky are up in the Bing
I do it for them when Im cracking them rims
See me doing donuts over pot holes
Bustin off Roscoes like fuck it Ill buy a new set tomorrow
Im the horror the system built
Suck liquor out my moms tits instead of milk
Im societys filth, shit I feel no guilt
Welfare couldnt feed Po, what the fuck I need more (mo mo mo)
Catch me posted up in one pivot
By the looks of my arm and palm its been a blizzard
Bitches wanna know who that nigga Po?
When you think of me just think of snow
All white hard white masterpiece all white its alright
I could take you out the Nikes and put you in some things
Have you lookin like somethin, diamond buttons
Its the predicate felon, million dollar rhetoric
Tellin spittin thesis from my Corniches
Leaving niggas speechless, cant talk with a gun in your throat
Yeah Im loke, been around to much dope
All my life brain aint never been right
Dont hear shit I ear shit
Niggas lose sight, its bigger than mics
Come fuck with the kid
OGs look at me like thats how I live
Niggas look from the sky like yeah I still live
Resurrected through the necklace or the gold-coated SIG
Gangstas never die as long as Im alive
And when I go its gon be another Po
For all my niggas who aint here with me, you still here with me
Everything that I do
When you see that watch blue its for you
When you see that coupe with no roof its for you
For all my niggas who aint here with me, you still here with me
Everything that I do
Kid that I fried around the way was for you
This connect that I tied the other day was for you
Yellow tapes, yellow bottles and yellow rocks
Its the number one gunner pop-pa-pop-pop!
Hard top, windows black, thats the way I gangsta mash
Coming through bumping Thriller like Im really a killer
Who you know fuckin with me? Them niggas is bitter
Know I hit you when its burning and numb
Who you? Screw you just for burning your gums
Get it right - Im him, yall just rhymin
Noise over beats yall niggas hymen
Ma this shit is real, Im buying jet fuel
And the cuts on my shit is Princess Blue
You fuck with the kid, you get Princess too (fa sho)
What? Your boyfriend a rapper?
This between me and you
And thats just how my niggas would want it
Americas most-wanted, station name: P-O
Niggas know
For all my niggas who aint here with me, you still here with me
Everything that I do
When you see that watch blue its for you
When you see that coupe with no roof its for you
For all my niggas who aint here with me, you still here with me
Everything that I do
Kid that I fried around the way was for you
Connect that I tied the other day was for you
All my niggas who aint here with me, you still here with me
Everything that I do
Bitch I hit with the long dick was for you
Bong! Bong! 8 times its for you
All my niggas who aint here with me, you still here with me
Walk with me, talk with me
Let that sawed off shit bark off with me
Whats up with my niggas? Im with my niggas
Pus, Pee, windy facilities, Sauce, Neil, uh...
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