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Polo Redd - Disease Lyrics



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I done been through the worst time
She say it's better than the last time, the first time
On that gang time, bitch I bang mine
Tell them little boys move over cuz this lane mine
And we lane to lane at top speed
Every day I cop weed, leave a thot knock kneed
And I just wanna add a little money to the top please
I can't stop thieves, they gone cop P's
And all these bitch ass niggas gone cop pleas
They gone beg the judge, get down on their knees
Can't be one of these, I came up with G's
Don't give a rat no cheese, that come with disease
I'm high off them trees, I can't breathe
But I cannot put this blunt out, until it cease
They put a bullet in Reese, I never knew the reason
Better strap up, bitch I guess it's hunting season
These niggas chiefing, then end up beefing
Over a bitch who don't care who she sink her teeth in
See I be peeping, man yall be creeping, and keeping secrets
No I don't claim that bitch, so do not ask about her
I just want all of my niggas rich, and run they clout up
Money Hungry Monsters the set, you bet not doubt us
Nigga better count up
I done been through the worst time
She say it's better than the last time, the first time
On that gang time, bitch I bang mine
Tell them little boys move over cuz this lane mine
And we lane to lane at top speed
Every day I cop weed, leave a thot knock kneed
And I just wanna add a little money to the top please
I can't stop thieves, they gone cop P's
And all these bitch ass niggas gone cop pleas
They gone beg the judge, get down on their knees
Can't be one of these, I came up with G's
Don't give a rat no cheese, that come with disease
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I done been through the worst time
She say it's better than the last time, the first time
On that gang time, bitch I bang mine
Tell them little boys move over cuz this lane mine
And we lane to lane at top speed
Every day I cop weed, leave a thot knock kneed
And I just wanna add a little money to the top please
I can't stop thieves, they gone cop P's
And all these bitch ass niggas gone cop pleas
They gone beg the judge, get down on their knees
Can't be one of these, I came up with G's
Don't give a rat no cheese, that come with disease
I'm high off them trees, I can't breathe
But I cannot put this blunt out, until it cease
They put a bullet in Reese, I never knew the reason
Better strap up, bitch I guess it's hunting season
These niggas chiefing, then end up beefing
Over a bitch who don't care who she sink her teeth in
See I be peeping, man yall be creeping, and keeping secrets
No I don't claim that bitch, so do not ask about her
I just want all of my niggas rich, and run they clout up
Money Hungry Monsters the set, you bet not doubt us
Nigga better count up
I done been through the worst time
She say it's better than the last time, the first time
On that gang time, bitch I bang mine
Tell them little boys move over cuz this lane mine
And we lane to lane at top speed
Every day I cop weed, leave a thot knock kneed
And I just wanna add a little money to the top please
I can't stop thieves, they gone cop P's
And all these bitch ass niggas gone cop pleas
They gone beg the judge, get down on their knees
Can't be one of these, I came up with G's
Don't give a rat no cheese, that come with disease
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Writer: Thaeous Coker
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Performed By: Polo Redd
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Thaeous Coker

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