Album Cover Neva Cared

Neva Cared

Polo G

5

Before I put it in, I smack her ass

Pull out my iFeezy, hit record, turn on the flash

We gon′ make a movie like Ray J and Kim Kardash'Put her on the block list that′s if that pussy trash

I'm Polo G, stressing who? It ain't a bitch that I can′t smash

Probably fucked her too, it ain′t a bitch that I ain't had

Man this shit is nothing, you the type to hit and brag

Run yo′ mouth too much, I'm starting to think you niggas fags

Hard for me to slow down, I got used to living fast

Bitch I love the gang, on granny I′a give them boys my last

Only be with shooters, you can't hang if you don′t blast

Please don't try me like DeJ Loaf, I put them killers on yo' ass

Always shouting out my block ′cause bitch that′s where I started

Ahead of my class, yeah I always been the smartest

Ain't no competition even though they try they hardest

I know they be hating but I′m in my bag regardless

Give this shit a year or two, let's see who get the farthest

Don′t play in these streets before you turn into a target

You could think you crazy but my shorties get retarted

If I call up CCB, they scoring like they can't be guarded, bitch

That AR be shooting

I call it G-Unit ′cause you know that bitch stay with 50

Had trigga' just tap it, don't pull it

Ain′t saving no bullets, I shoot ′til it's empty

Like a yoga trainer we be stretching shit

We come through with the texts and the messages

Ain′t no talk it out

Police chalk him out, only way we can think we can settle shit

Had to cancel my old bitch, she was choosing

I ain't tripping, I don′t miss her 'cause a thot gon′ be a thot (haha)

Niggas from the other side dissing my homies

I ain't tripping, just gon' kill him ′cause a opp gon′ be a opp (bitch)

Fuck that Wawa shit, we don't social beef, we grab Glocks

Spot news, make reports when we speeding past blocks

Bitch it′s nighttime, so we bringing out them red dots

Got a long nose nine and this bitch don't blow out snot

Feel like Jordan vs. Utah, I′m deadly with that last shot

Back to poking niggas, if I lose everything that I got

You keep flicking up with them rolls

Then we might have to enter yo' slot

Put that barrel on yo′ head, take yo' new chain and yo' watch (pussy)

I been T′d since I got that news my homie dead

Caught yo′ homie lacking (bop! Knocked off his dread!)

Just a satisfaction we'a come take off a nigga head

Hollows like a deadly virus, bodies drop when that shit spread

Explode in his flesh, make a mess, get ripped to shreds

Show no mercy for the enemy, nobody getting spared

Man, you niggas bitches, why the fuck would I be scared

30 shots up in my bomb, my momma told me be prepared

Heard the streets been talking, I know what they said

Capalot been gridin′, shorty gon' get to that bread

Ballin′ like I'm Bryant, naw not Kobe bitch lil′ ass

See, you could stay on the sideline, I'ma run it up instead aye, uh

I'ma run it up instead

See you could stay on the sideline, I′ma run it up instead, bitch

Lil Capalot in this bitch man

Y′all know what the fuck goin' on man

Long live twin, I′m 1300-21 gang man

Talkin' some gang shit man

You already know what the fuck I′m rockin' with