Rapstar - Polo G (lyrics) Uh (Tuned up) Copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag Like, \u0022Fuck it, I\u0027ma count while I\u0027m in it\u0022 I hear planes flyin\u0027, crowds screamin\u0027, money counters, chains clangin\u0027 Shit, I guess that\u0027s how it sound when you winnin\u0027 I ain\u0027t jokin\u0027, do it sound like I\u0027m kiddin\u0027? I\u0027ve been makin\u0027 like two thousand a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin\u0027 I\u0027m probably gon\u0027 drown when I\u0027m in it I bet she gon\u0027 get loud when I\u0027m in it And we might have a child when I\u0027m finished Uh, I won\u0027t love a ho, after we fuck she can\u0027t get near me Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri My pants Amiri, yes, I\u0027m winnin\u0027, clearly I\u0027m the chosen one, seen my potential so they fear me Lately, I\u0027ve been prayin\u0027, God, I wonder, can you hear me? Thinkin\u0027 \u0027bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly Stay down \u0027til you come up, I\u0027ve been stickin\u0027 to that theory Every day a battle, I\u0027m exhausted and I\u0027m weary Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely I\u0027ve been gettin\u0027 high to hide behind my insecurities Takin\u0027 different pills but I know it ain\u0027t gon\u0027 Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag Like, \u0022Fuck it, I\u0027ma count while I\u0027m in it\u0022 I hear planes flyin\u0027, crowds screamin\u0027, money counters, chains clangin\u0027 Shit, I guess that\u0027s how it sound when you winnin\u0027 I ain\u0027t jokin\u0027, do it sound like I\u0027m kiddin\u0027? I\u0027ve been makin\u0027 like two thousand a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin\u0027 I\u0027m probably gon\u0027 drown when I\u0027m in it I bet she gon\u0027 get loud when I\u0027m in it (uh, uh) And we might have a child when I\u0027m finished They say I\u0027m Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse Homicides when we lurk, I\u0027ma step \u0027til my feet hurt Been puttin\u0027 them streets first White tees turned burgundy T-shirts Lookin\u0027 for somethin\u0027 real, he stuck in a deep search Anxiety killin\u0027 me, I just wanna leave Earth When they ask if I\u0027m okay, it just make everything seem worse Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk Lookin\u0027 so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, so Shut the fuck, I mean, please don\u0027t talk I done been through too much and I don\u0027t need another loss Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag Like, \u0022Fuck it, I\u0027ma count while I\u0027m in it\u0022 I hear planes flyin\u0027, crowds screamin\u0027, money counters, chains clangin\u0027 Shit, I guess that\u0027s how it sound when you winnin\u0027 I ain\u0027t jokin\u0027, do it sound like I\u0027m kiddin\u0027? I\u0027ve been makin\u0027 like two thousand a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin\u0027 I\u0027m probably gon\u0027 drown when I\u0027m in it I bet she gon\u0027 get loud when I\u0027m in it And we might have a child when I\u0027m finished When I\u0027m finished When I\u0027m finished