XXL Freshman Freestyle: Polo G

Summertime, out there slavin', we exhausted from the heat

Better get a ride home, 'cause ain't no walkin' when it's beef

They only wanna know a story when they chalk him in the street

Buries you downside when that coffin gettin' deep

Twenty-five, that's just an age that we often don't get to see

Told bro to stay on point, 'cause they'll knock him off to get to me

Stuck in my gangsta ways, I'm living lawless and discrete

Ain't go to see a therapist, I just start talkin' to them beats

I'm just tryna be that baller that my dawg ain't get to be

I got bigger dreams, 'cause I ain't doin' all this shit for me

Was always confident, they tried to tell me that I couldn't brag

Brown card box, that's where the money, crack, the kush stashed

On the west side, I'm tryna hustle for a lil' cash

Angel on my shoulder can't convince me that I shouldn't spaz

Disrespectful niggas get a zipper and foot-tag

Like a track race, that gun went off and then they took ass

Momma disappointed, my mistakes just made it look bad

Always found something to get into with my crooked ass

Then I beat the odds, 'cause I can come up with a hook fast

P-O-L-O G that's just a name that you can't look past

I'm goin' number one for all the times that we was put last