[Polo G:] From handcuffs to Rollies, can't give you the old me You still wastin' my time, I feel that you owe me Liar, hearts on fire, walkin' through the wire Just follow your desire, oh-oh
I remember high speeds on the jakes I had a plug for fentanyl on the case I remember birthdays with no cake Early morning trapper, had a long day Always moved at my own pace Duckin' funerals when that chrome spray Glizzy clappin' 'til his bones break Headshot, make his dome shake And shawty ain't got no guns he just doin' what his favorite song say Ain't tryna leave his brothers behind but he better run for his own sake Can't escape this daily system or you can go the headstone way Know the keys to life is wisdom and I know loyalty a strong trait
From handcuffs to Rollies, can't give you the old me You still wastin' my time, I feel that you owe me Liar, hearts on fire, walkin' through the wire Just follow your desire, oh-oh
[Scorey:] I bought two guitars, singing like it's Rolling Loud when I'm on the stage You would think this Glock singing way it's surfin' crowds we gon' part them waves Plus I got bands on me like Aerosmith, why I walk this way And that nigga ran way before the bell hit, he got a lot to say Chopped him up, thought you wasn't with me through the wire, no 'Cause I'm in the hood, bustin' off a sixty or a higher dose Rockin' two hoodies, now I go and get me a designer coat I got lil' niggas who been totin' Glizzys they were nine years old
[Polo G:] From handcuffs to Rollies, can't give you the old me You still wastin' my time, I feel that you owe me Liar, hearts on fire, walkin' through the wire Just follow your desire, oh-oh
Compositores: Daniel Hans Magnusson, Taurus Tremani Bartlett (Polo G), Harry Ismail Alexander Hadrian Bin Samil Potter, Bakari S Ward ECAD: Obra #34384535