Chri$ Black - P.O.L.O.

I pull up
I pull up
I pull up
You know that I do this
No screw ups
That might get you caught up
And get you in lock up
The block is too hot
Just watch for the pop up
You might get knocked off
You bet not slip
Watch where you walk
You bet not trip
They watching like dogs
And squealing like hogs
They wait for you to flop
So they can flip
I press the finesse
No stress to this game
I'm chasing success
I'm a hustler
I'm blessed
I never get rest
Every minute of the day
Every hour is time to invest
Savage in this game I'm living in
But I control all my dividends
And If I can't bring in a feast
Ain't no time to sleep
It's back to them streets
My nigga

I got it brand new
I just left the bando
And I got a hand full
I'm drippin' in camo
Gripped up like I'm Rambo
.40 inside
9 on my side
I think I might let it go

I got it brand new
I just left the bando
And I got a hand full
I'm drippin' in camo
Gripped up like I'm Rambo
.40 inside
9 on my side
I think I might let it go

Forever finessing
Thug ever so pleasant
No time for you peasants
You stupid niggas better count up your blessings
A nigga like me
Just might get a little reckless
Gucci mask on my face
Lil nigga
Run them pockets with some haste
Lil nigga
You better speed up your pace
Lil nigga
I need the loot from the safe
Lil nigga
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
No time to play
Take the mask off of my face
Look in my eyes
And see if this shit is a game
The news at 9 saying your name
Another nigga caught slipping
Boy boy boy
That shit is a shame
You boys out here really the game
Stay about 30 in it
Just might put 40 in it
Depends how I'm feeling
I'm out here grindin' lil bitch
On my way to a million
And once I get it
I'm staying independent
Them niggas cant deal how I'm dealin'
Cause they ain't itchin' like I'm itchin'
Bitch I'm serious about this business

I got it brand new
I just left the bando
And I got a hand full
I'm drippin' in camo
Gripped up like I'm Rambo
.40 inside
9 on my side
I think I might let it go

I got it brand new
I just left the bando
And I got a hand full
I'm drippin' in camo
Gripped up like I'm Rambo
.40 inside
9 on my side
I think I might let it go

Written by:
Christopher Cooks

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