My All (Explicit)

My All (Explicit) - Polo G

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Kevin Gomringer/Tim Gomringer

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Kevin Gomringer/Tim Gomringer

Love could have you in a trance

You need to desperately wake up from

When it was time to dance

Could always count on you to be my plus one

High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies

It's when that rush come

I gave that ungrateful ***** my all

That wasn't enough huh

No I swear these h*es you can't trust 'em

Baby I don't want relations

I'm just tryna **** some

I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump

But I hate that I was too deep in so young

I done spent two-thirty on a brand new Richard Mille

I been turnt up I'm the youngest and the richest in my city

All on Twitter on my d**k

Because that ***** can't get up with me

This rapper lifestyle lit

Called it a quits and now she ****** uh

In my bag not in my feelings do I miss it

Nah not really

And I know these n***as envy so I'm clutchin' on my semi

With my goon squad and we don't catch a temp so please don't tempt me

Glock gon' do it's job

And bro gon' blow that ***** 'til it get empty uh

And for bro I'd give my kidney up shots that's a hundred-sixty plus

Me and Liv just ****** Philly up ******* h*es I done bust plenty nuts

My count on zero not no hero n***a I don't give any *****

Adrenaline that's why my fit gon spaz out

And let glizzies bust

Love could have you in a trance

You need to desperately wake up from

When it was time to dance

Could always count on you to be my plus one

High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies

It's when that rush come

I gave that ungrateful ***** my all

That wasn't enough huh

No I swear these h*es you can't trust 'em

Baby I don't want relations I'm just tryna **** some

I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump

But I hate that I was too deep in so young

Casamigos sippin' I'm so in that I can't speak proper

She be doin' d**ks from block to block

Heard she's a street hopper

1300 baby but got love from all the re-rockers

Them sliders stampin' hits

Ain't gotta ask who did it we shot you

Oh

For Ed 'nem and Lil Bit *****

You will get your hood hit

Had to watch 'em get put in the grave

Them the same n***as I stood with

Bronem tryna ease that pain

Every time that them 'Woods lit

Accept all my mistakes

It's just one thing I wish I could fix

N***as did way too much talkin'

It's a lot of dead opps that I should diss

And really I be humble

It's a lot of h*es that I could hit

'Fore I fall off or stumble

We extort n***as on some Suge ****

How the **** you gon' speak on what I did with my chances

You ain't never took risks

Love could have you in a trance

You need to desperately wake up from

When it was time to dance

Could always count on you to be my plus one

High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies

It's when that rush come

I gave that ungrateful ***** my all

That wasn't enough huh

No I swear these h*es you can't trust 'em

Baby I don't want relations

I'm just tryna **** some

I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump

But I hate that I was too deep in so young