Letra No way to live Polo G

No way to live

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ride for him, then you down for him'
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak ain't no way to live

Club action-packed all night
Jason Tatum what I ball like
I be pimpin', got a lot of bad bitches
Mike Vick, started dog fight
Got a smart mouth, but her jaw's nice
Neck on freeze, all ice
We been stackin' bands to a tall height
"Leave a hundred K at the mall" life, uh
Fuck it off again, Las Vegas, MGM
Bad bitch, shoot my shot, just like I'm playin' in the gym
She showed all her friends what I send in her DMs
Drippin' all this water, can my haters even swim?

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ride for him, then you down for him'
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak ain't no way to live

Sellin' iCarly
I'm unstoppable, niggas can't guard me
Go on top, I'm too rich to be arguin'
I been chillin', I hope you ain't thinking I lost it
I gave him salaries, I'm on the boss shit
She wanna fuck with the kid 'cause I'm saucy
If you wanna ride with, you know what it's gon' cost you
I do what I want too and when I'm ready
It's F90, this bitch litty
I'm confident, bet whatever they bettin'
I don't play games, I'm not that petty
Full court press, I'm not gon' let up
I don't care, I guess I'm fed up
I'm doin' good, but could be better
I talk much, but ain't gon' shut up

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ride for him, then you down for him'
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak ain't no way to live

Always on the "Why the fuck would I waste time?"
If I get a shot, I'ma take mine
Watch me score like LeBron up the baseline
They left me in the dark like I can't shine
For the rain, got Rolls Royce umbrella
Velveeta, that boy got dumb cheddar
I'm just chasin' paper, ain't no nothin' else
I ain't losin' sleep 'bout a bitch, no, I won't stress her
Leave a hoe then I move onto somethin' better
Catch a peep in the drip, I'ma jump at him
Mike Amari and new Saint Lauren sweater
And I always pop out with my young steppers
They all on go, all they need is one gesture
Keep on gassin' them up, 'til that pom wet him
Niggas diss on the gang and they touch stretcher
Torches start turnin' his homies to Paul Bearers
When it come B Money, we turn up
And throw up them B's, like we represent one letter
Niggas be cappin' 'cause they'll go say they want smoke and complain it's too much pressure
But I just be rappin', I need like two-fifty a show
I can't pop out for none less
Like, damn, I been snappin' and they know I'm really the G.O.A.T
Shit, I'm on my own level

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ride for him, then you down for him'
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak ain't no way to live