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    Polo G — 21 текст песни
    Decorate your block with red tape, foldin’ slidin’ err’ day
    Watch a hallow spittin’ out the Glock
    I’ve been servin’ fiends all day, I’ve been posted up with the gang
    Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
    It’s a hunnid bands in the safe, now I gotta a special taste
    Like a Mary Jane, fill ’em up with knots
    I been on my grind err’day, don’t believe in takin’ breaks
    I ain’t stoppin’ ’til we chillin’ at the top

    Swervin’ on the E way, I don’t care if I crash in this coupe
    What I’m thinkin’ ’bout too, real might lose my mind in this coupe
    Can’t relapse off these drugs, man R.I.P to Juice
    We was tweakin’ off them percs, I popped my last one with you
    Bond tight with my day ones, ain’t tryna find no recruits
    We was playin’ give and take on that front line with my troops
    Ayy, like who want smoke? We got plenty guns
    Keep toolin’ savages, I ask them and they gon’ get it done
    And them hollow tips do surgery, they gon’ clip his lungs
    It was goin’ down on the set, that’s when this shit was fun
    I just been ballin’ on these niggas, like I’m Kendrick Nunn
    Everyday my birthday, bitch, it’s lit, I just turned 21

    Decorate your block with red tape, foldin’ slidin’ err’ day
    Watch a hallow spittin’ out the Glock
    I’ve been servin’ fiends all day, I’ve been posted up with the gang
    Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
    It’s a hunnid bands in the safe, now I gotta a special taste
    Like a Mary Jane, fill ’em up with knots
    I been on my grind err’day, don’t believe in takin’ breaks
    I ain’t stoppin’ ’til we chillin’ at the top

    Ever since I stepped up in this game, I’ve been a bomb threat
    I was in the trenches, tryna see a life beyond that
    Cause from a place niggas usually die up in they complex
    Nigga, where I’m from, they turn death into a contest
    Livin’ by the gun, put all my into this compact
    My niggas went to war but they ain’t get no Vietnam TEC
    Lil’ bro want his head, make his brain ooze
    Lil’ bitch, I’m from the Northside where they rise goons
    Took loses in these streets, shit got me singin’ gang blues
    I’ve been a real nigga ‘fore this shit became cool
    I’m the type to switch my watch up every time I change moves
    He the type to get excited because he made the same move

    Decorate your block with red tape, foldin’ slidin’ err’ day
    Watch a hallow spittin’ out the Glock
    I’ve been servin’ fiends all day, I’ve been posted up with the gang
    Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
    It’s a hunnid bands in the safe, now I gotta a special taste
    Like a Mary Jane, fill ’em up with knots
    I been on my grind err’day, don’t believe in takin’ breaks
    I ain’t stoppin’ ’til we chillin’ at the top
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