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Be Something

Polo G

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Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin' Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin' Thirty in the mag, you'll get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin' Plottin' on the come-up, we was schemin' Now I hit the stage and they screamin' I was tryna cope through them hard times For them X pills, I was fiendin' Got a bad bitch, honey skin tone, pretty long hair, she Belizean Tryna tell you, girl, I can't love you, I'm a cold-hearted lil' demon This function new, I can't show affection, might bug out for no reason Really you don't even gotta be here, I done got so used to people leavin' You was ridin' for me, then you switched up, now it's f******u and I mean it Couple situations left me traumatized, now I say less 'cause I'm speechless If my brother need it, then I got him, man, the whole gang know how I'm bleedin' Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while I'm dreamin' In my past life, did some bad things, I know karma tryna get even Tryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the Benz, now I'm speedin' Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin' Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin' Thirty in the mag, you'll get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin' Goofy tried stealin' my phone Look, these niggas corny, these niggas can't come on my corner I'm the one do what I wanna I made the guys spin that bitch every day like a carnival Bought her a Patek Philippe 'cause she wanted one These niggas nothin' like me, I am one of one Take the Bentley, four hundred, I pay the bond You ain't scarin' no one with no gun in this bitch Everybody go dumb in this bitch Niggas hoes and they mama a bitch In the hood like Obama and shit Presidential tint, no tellin' who in it Ask around, I bet they tell you we winnin' Different foreign cars, ain't none of 'em rented Hundred million cash, I'm comin' to get it Out in Cali', but my mind in the trenches I advise the boy to play his position Run it up and show love to my city Never leave 'em, I'm bringin' 'em with me Keep a Glizzy, it's goin' in with me, I can't let 'em get me No time for bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm busy I'ma go hard 'til I'm forty or fifty Niggas be talkin', but they never do shit So if it ain't money, I don't even listen Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin' Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin' Thirty in the mag, you'll get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin' --- Be Something - Lil Baby and Polo G

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Braylin Phillip Bowman, Dominique Jones, Taurus Bartlett

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Columbia

Release Date

May 15, 2020

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