Polly Tha Don - Bad Lukk

I gotta lotta bad luck and I just bought a 40 to bottle it up
Drown at tha bottom enough is enough
I can handle this all on my own
This ain't a gamble it's written in stone
Polly Tha Don he for tha throne
Polly Tha Don he for tha globe
Polly Tha Don he aim for tha throat
He a got thing for machetes and swords
Up in her belly she begging more
I rather people begging for flows
I got some needles come get you a dose
Smoke with my demons
And hop in the booth
The way that I'm feeling they ain't got no reason to not feel the don I am tha
Truth

I make motherfucking hits

Mask on
Gotta keep from tha feds
Fatboi getting off of tha bench
Make noise till you get some respect
So I went
And called tha connect
Got shit poppin bitch ya boy on tha news
Crackers watching but I'm slick with tha moves
Weigh tha options
If theirs nothing to lose
Cock back tha tool
And lettem hear
Thoop
Im a young nigga
Straight from tha bottom
Me and my partna
We never had nada
No hesititations to handle our problems
All the things that we done for a dollar
Got me strapped
Waiting for karma
Riot shields and armor
Pistol bucking out the side of tha impala

I make motherfucking hits

Before I run out of time
Reload tha 9
I'm makin it spit
Hand on my ham
It was it is
I married tha game she having my kids
Shit stains
Stay in ya lanes
Tryna be brave might make a mistake
Tryna do great
I want a million inside of tha case
I need a singer inside of tha wraith
I got a fetish for women with money
Adele threw at me and I ain't said nothin
She want patina but I got a budget
Gave her totinos and boi I'm still bussin
She threw Trojan up in tha bucket
Just started suckin
It took nothing for me to start nutting

Written by:
Joel Parrado

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