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you couldn't do
Now everybody on guard 

Ain't got no jewels, just the family business
Been dropping a few, I can make a necklace
P.O.E.M. is a sequel,

.N.E shit and P.O.G mob ties
I get that back and I flip it and go
These lil niggas they can’t fuck with me
I’m in the game and I ball like Ginobli
I pull up

a penman that's for real
Keep a weapon concealed In a box like a P-O Flow so cold its so frio
Only focused on mio yo shit stank its so B-O
Got a dark skin

Now errbody real niggas hell yeah imma go again
Everybody go go dale mister n d a
You can go get fame you’re dope well im flattered yeah
P o s e i d o n

walkin' through hell?
Lyin' on my face, 'cause I tripped and fell
And who the ground forgives?
I’m never able to tell
I’m a P-O-S
Send an S-O-S
Tryna pass

or fuckin fold
Ducked bounty hunters and p.o's
Fought lawmen and c.o's
Been a hot boy since a juvenile
And I stayed loyal to the g code
Been in club fights

blanco y todo, todo lo demás
Solo aparenta
Su entereza
Disfraz de instantes
Que ya se quiebra un  p o c o  más

Y esa voz
Que lo llama desde algún lugar

feeling fantastic
I don't wanna her if the bitch ain't nasty
I need a bad bitch badder than my last bitch
Fuck my p.o i aint showing up to court
I don't

out
I got the bail
Fuck is c.o., a p.o. a frail
Substance to my damn exterior Hell
Devil could run his mouth, I'm at his door with fucking icicle shells

he want this ass when I leave the room 
He can't have this cake and eat it too

U-t-s-r-q-p-o 
If he don't got a big fork then he got to go
Because I

G O get it
My grind got me blind on C-note niggas
It's the colored chandeliers or it's the South East beast
So we leave em boys pissed like a P O

dym w oczy szczypie tym
Nazywaj mnie Oczyszczyciel Ty
Wydech wdech po tym szczycie Ty
Dawaj kręć rolujemy szczyt

Pierwszy sort towcu S.P.O.R.T. liga

the ruler

[Chorus]

When I was young my M.O. was to go hail the Henny
And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man
I cut ya new case, and tell her ass

my freedom got to stay away from fucking cops
See the bigger picture own color shouldn’t be the opps
P.o on my azz phones off I ain’t setting shop
Told

Yeah P.o.g The Mc for Christ
Yeah
You don't want no smoke
Cuz the Lord is on my side
I don't need no 100 bands 
Cuz I serve the Lord
Devil thought he

a click lacin niggaz like the P-O double S-E

*(Chorus)*

Verse 3 *(Hitman)*

Let's say for instance, you're a distance
an you all by yo self, tell me how

right, a bipartisan crew, flying no colours of crimson or blue
Don't make this political, P-O-double-S-E, less about your culture, posted to addressee

att spotta tillbaks ilska
Han är för att visa vad som är vrede
Nu är han här så steppa tillbaka
P-O-E-T ahh

(När det kommer till krita står vi kvar när

of the pie  

Ron e, P, o, l, o, 20
Not many the only go find me on socials

Jersey, to c bus, to DC, to La
My nicca we becoming coastal
Whoa
My friends

bout no p.o 
Makin all these bands got me feelin like a c.o 
Feelin like pizza so I send yo bitch to primos 
Bitch you know I'm flaming with the stick

Cuban get her movin'
Plus she off the Titos
I'm drinking and im driving
Cruising with my fucking P.O
I do not fuck with E unless
That shit between a C.O

be P.O keep you a 3.O Cury
Watch out for your people Times are Mid evil vision can seem so blurry
Cloudy days made me wish it was sunny
I was down they

proveniente de marte
Todo esos negros no saben amarte
T.R.P.O escrito en mi pecho adelante 
Te pongo a saltar como corte slayer

Sueño con mi concierto
Como

Heard they was homies you know I hit both of 'em
Can't go to sleep I gotta money to make, yea
I count it soon as I wake
P.O don't want me to go outta