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• Artiste: Polo G
• Titre: Quality Over Quantity
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My brothers in that car with me, we built comradery Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea Ain't in line with his spirit, he just livin' unconsciously Show the world that I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property I'on take them niggas serious, my opps comedy Won't sign my soul over, almost overdosed and still not sober No, I ain't a stoner but I'm still in traffic with the smokers Still remain a loner, I just left some savages and vultures Smell that stank aroma, dead opps we passin', lit off Doja On my way to the cash, back seat ridin' with my chauffeur Ain't worried 'bout the snakes in the grass, I'm still locked in with my cobras My lil' bro in here, lil' Sosa, gang ties how we got closer We'll fuck you over, he'll shoot fasho like Dennis Schroder My brothers in that car with me, we built comradery Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea Ain't in line with his spirit, he just livin' unconsciously Show the world that I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property I'on take them niggas serious, my opps comedy Know the streets don't bother me, I been to jail before Nah, the heat don't bother me, I been to hell before Bossed up and took everything I want, like who gon' tell me no? Affection, that's a side of me that I barely show Fuckin' different bitches but the realest who I need the most Love how I fuck her, got a demon stroke Lotta rounds, like girl, I need some more Locked in, don't care who beat the door I make mistakes, a grown man but I still need to grow Two wrongs don't make a right, what you tryna get even for? Might hit the wood but I'on even smoke My mind clouded off this blunt, it got me thinkin' slow This world cold, like all I see is snow Streets took a toll, I'm still grievin' bro My brothers in that car with me, we built comradery Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea Ain't in line with his spirit, he just livin' unconsciously Show the world that I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property I'on take them niggas serious, my opps comedy