Polar Pop (feat. XC-10 & Lit Leelah)

My whole childhood I been AWOL Giving bitches pipe with no mating call

Stick dry flame like napalm

Having y'all covered like State Farm Let the blick play to him from a blindside Ray Charles

Quick to pull but won't play cards Gotta get off the radar

Cause I won't stop toting glocks

And putting that medication in my polar pop

And people tend to become more of a threat to you when they know a lot

If I take this metal and clank

And I be boo bop my robot

Baby I ain't trying to watch a movie

I need to see you with your clothes off On grand all gas when I drive the whip She wanna blackmail so I dodge a bitch Codeine but I'm not sick

I got days in a backhouse straps wit a lot of bricks

Real quick with the chopstick

A lot of risk for the opposition

No tolerance

Black pills got me nauseous

I'm Mr. Krabs and I'm trying to get a bag I need all of it

All of it yeah my bros and I we break biscuits

As a kid I wouldn't listen

Had a pistol on me always gripping

30 racks or up I'm all in

Walking while we talking

And you can be a lab rat for your gang

Come and test the offense

Shovels for his coffin

Walking over every obstacle

Kush got me feeling unstoppable Hotbox we got a lot of smoke

And all this money coming in it's irrevocable

And for the opps we got a lot of poles Another plane I gotta catch it so I gotta go

Rock and roll

And if they hit the Smegos before

we leave

That's the second adios, hold up

Old girl came through with the dirty sprite

And it made me throw up

My boy I'm leaning off the lean

I got a sugar rush off the Coca Cola We showed up to that ****'s spot

And after all that popping he ain't even show up

If you got a pole put your pole up

If you tryna blow I'm tryna blow up The police tried to hit the gas on him But the lil homie got ghost

He telling lies about the murder

story

Why he tell us we ain't gotta know, High power on them electronics

She ain't even hooked up with solar

She coming closer and closer

She want a real **** to hold her

Walkin over every obstacle

Kush got me feeling unstoppable

Hot box we got a lot of smoke

And all this money coming in

It's irrevocable

And for the opps we got a lot of poles Another plane I gotta catch it so I gotta go

Rock and roll

And if they hit the Smegos before we leave

That's the second adios, hold up

Bitch I'm really up, can't stop my shine

Real trap bitch ain't fakin my grind

Been plugged in and on front lines

Made packs touchdown like amazon prime

Touching the M's like it is ridiculous

Making my mark thinking very meticulous

Keep to myself, I'm not conspicuous Only concern is how high is the digit list

I'm on my grind like I'm on your ass

Playing with me, gon' have to think twice

I'm wit Lit Denn, XC walking in

He going blade on you and ain't got no knife

All of that hiding

Where all that tough shit now

Poppin shit on the gram

You pap out and back down

Call up a pastor to save this bitch

I'm flipping the switch

Turn your smiles to a frown

I'm on the top of the most wanted list

The shit I done did

They still trying to catch me

I stay out the way

Cause if I'm in your face and I start seeing red

Then shit gon' get messy

Foot on a neck every sec

Just think of the calories burned

My whole fucking team coming up They turning you off

And they turning us up

Cause now it's our turn

L-I-T in this B

And I'm sparked up with the crew

It can pop off and if you in the way Then it can just pop off at you

It is what it is, can't surf bitch

Then stay out the wave

It's not holy water you will not get

saved

You bird ass bitches, you will not get bathed

Looking half dead

One foot out the grave

Walking over every obstacle

Kush got me feeling unstoppable Hotbox it got a lot of smoke

And all this money coming in

is irrevocable

And for the opps we got a lot of poles

Another plane I gotta catch

So I gotta go rock and roll

If they hit the smegos before we leave

That's a second adios, hold up