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Music by: Polo G
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[Verse 1]
[Am]JD On Tha Trac[F]k
[Am]Iceberg want a bag, [F]bitch

[Verse 2]
We pop out at your [Am]party,
I'm with the gang
And [F]it's gon' be a robbery,
so tuck your chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm [Am]sorry,
but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your [F]body,
shots hit your brain
We come from [Am]poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animos[F]ity,
but they won't say my name
Them killers [Am]rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
'Cause [F]they'll do that job
for me while I hop on a plane

[Verse 3]
She heard I'm a [Am]star,
now she tryna take her clothes off
[F]Faceshot with this AR, I'm bound to
knock a nigga nose off
Drowsy off the [Am]Act', I'm
sippin' lean until I doze off
My [F]homie trappin' like it's laundry
day, he drop a load off
Police at the [Am]ban do,
hit the back and cut the stove off
[F]Used to hustle packs but now
I'm richer than my old boss
Almost summer[Am]time,
I'm finna see how much the Rolls cost
[F]If her friend ain't fuckin',
kick her out and make them hoes walk
Runnin' [Am]through them hunnids, new blue check,
I guess I'm verified
[F]Cappin' off this ecstasy,
I'm rollin' like I'm paralyzed
You weren't [Am]out there thuggin' with the killers,
you was terrified
[F]All my niggas pop out in them trenches,
we don't never hide

[Verse 4]
We pop out at your [Am]party,
I'm with the gang
And [F]it's gon' be a robbery,
so tuck your chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm [Am]sorry,
but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your [F]body,
shots hit your brain
We come from [Am]poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animos[F]ity,
but they won't say my name
Them killers [Am]rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
'Cause they'll do that [F]job for

[Verse 5]
me while I hop on a plane
[Am]None of my hoes got a lot of mileage
Keep it G, your [F]style is childish
Proud of myself, I finally found it
Only keep the guys around me
[Am]I go extra dressing with this drip,
I call it [F]Thousand Island
I can make my youngin' snatch
your necklace for a thousand dollars
[Am]Soon as we sexin', thousand
problems
Hoppin' on jets, this [F]money calling
I still be thuggin', I'm sorry, mama
Pop out, I'm on every corner
[Am]VVS on every stone
This jewelry got my [F]head gone
These bankrolls got my head gone
These meds got my head gone
[Am]We been poppin' out since
middle school
[F]This lifestyle ain't nothing new
But we'll get rid of you, yeah
[Am]We been poppin' out since
middle school
[F]This shit here ain't nothing new
Polo, what you tell 'em, fool?

[Verse 6]
We pop out at your [Am]party,
I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a [F]robbery,
so tuck your chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm [Am]sorry,
but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your [F]body,
shots hit your brain
We come from [Am]poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
It's a [F]lot of animosity,
but they won't say my name
Them killers [Am]rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
'Cause they'll do that [F]job for
me while I hop on a plane

[Verse 7]
And don't gotta ex[Am]plain (nah), 'cause
I got plenty stains (stains)
I pull up in Fer[F]raris when I hop on the
plane (no cap)
Got diamonds [Am]on my Cartis (Cartis), I
see you niggas lame (lame)
I'm in Miami [F]Garden with a Richard
Mille plain (Richard Mille plain)
I'm a [Am]seed, you can't put me
in a grave (no)
[F]Somebody prayed for me 'cause I couldn't
have been a slave (no)
Float on the [Am]D- U- Bs, we had
cash back in the day (yeah)
Now the Rollie say the [F]date,
roll around in two- door Wraith (two Wraiths)
You gotta work [Am]hard,
just can't make it off of faith
I sold me a lil' [F]hard for a few thousands,
I was straight (straight)
I [Am]been jumped off the porch,
learned to hustle for a plate
Now the shrimp come with a [F]steak,
five- star condo where I lay
We [Am]pop out at your

[Verse 8]
party,
I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a [F]robbery,
so tuck your chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm [Am]sorry,
but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your [F]body,
shots hit your brain
We come from [Am]poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animos[F]ity,
but they won't say my name
Them killers [Am]rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
'Cause they'll do that [F]job for me while

[Outro 1]
I hop on a plane
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