I’m in a drop-top benz in fort pierce
Slidin’ down avenue d right now
I swear to god this b#tch slide smooth like butter like
In a benz with a smith & weston
I’m big pressure
Lil polo the big stepper
Big racks inside my damn balmains my sh#t heavy
I’m pushin’ lotta cali with weight i’m b#tch pressin’
n#gg# run up in my trap home with robbers i’m gon’ stretch him
We is not one of the f#ck #ss rappers bodies we catch ’em
n#gg# try to snatch my chain like i’m jaydayoungan
I’m gon’ put thirty on nine that gas station money
I’m runnin’ wild without no leash cause i’m a big dog
Humble #ss n#gg# but you don’t wanna see me pissed off
I keep my pistol clean so i ain’t gotta wash my sh#t off
I’ll pay one of your n#gg#s to kill yo’ #ss just for a lil’ cost
My n#gg# know i’m a big boss
Can’t argue with you n#gg#s all on facеbook
Too busy runnin’ up money cause my b#tch don’t want her a-cups
Shе said if i get {?} i gotta fix her body after
And this beat so damn slow so every punchline’s makin’ me madder
No cap, yall know a n#gg# don’t rap like this
He ridin’ round with none in the head my n#gg# got clapped like this
He got no hustle so we gotta keep him a fat white b#tch
f#ck n#gg# callin’ my phone for ps knowin’ he don’t trap like this
I’m a smacka so i say what the f#ck that i wanna say
Real-life i count it up forty bands at my momma place
I got kicked out the house had to stay where my auntie stay
Went broke had to hit me a lick for a couple plates
I was trappin’ in the hood but wasn’t gettin’ no real money
I was trynna find a plug trynna get me a deal or somethin’
{?} and i was real hungry
Now i’m slidin’ down avenue d in a real foreign
Parked the lambo in the projects and i left the doors off
When my brother seen that new lambo he froze up
Remember fightin’ in the hood i used to get my nose bust
But if a n#gg# bust my nose now {?}
I ain’t gotta f#ck them hoes at the crib i can pick and choose
Got the rolls royce on d and parked on the avenue
Seen an old lady at the meathouse and bought her a bag of food
Seen a haitian lady walkin’ in the rain and come tagged her uber
Why i’m humble cause i ate in the projects with a pack of noodles
And my momma made sure i was the flyest jit at the school
I was ten i hit my first lick with g knight
Momma taught me if g fight then we fight
I was raised off of love you was raised off survival
n#gg# killed one of my n#gg#s i ain’t grabbin’ no bible
I ain’t givin’ no information to them crackers they hidin’
Ima load that damn carbon with my n#gg#s and slide in
All them p#ss# #ss n#gg#s on the book, is not livin’
Who you ran down on, who you whooped, who you shot n#gg#?
Probably was thuggin’ in psl but not my block n#gg#
You ain’t never put {?} n#gg# in the hospital
Avenue d sh#t n#gg#
Fort pierce i got us n#gg#
Fort pierce on the map n#gg#
You know what time it is n#gg#
I got us we ain’t worried about it man
I got us n#gg# i swear to god n#gg#
772 gang gang n#gg#
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Lil Polo Da Don Lyrics – Avenue D Dreamz