ฟังเพลงUnapologetic (Explicit)

Unapologetic (Explicit) - Polo G/NLE Choppa

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Bryson Potts

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Bryson Potts

Polo G：

Uh uh uh

Uh uh uh uh mmm

Southside on the track yeah

Uh uh uh

Polo G/NLE Choppa：

Prada steppin' in your club we got a lot of weapons

Yeah b***h I know that I'm the s**t I'm unapologetic

My steppers marchin' like a band they hit your block and wet it

Hell nah we ain't playin' you better call a reverend

I was taught to drop an opp before I go and drop a diss

Drop a diss

Won't apologize about that lick tell him come get his s**t

Come get your s**t

Brand new b***h with brand new tits her a*s thicker than Jiffy mix

Don't f**k with no set-up b***h you play I smack you with this blick

Brr brr brr

NLE Choppa：

Pass the Glock a give and go shoot it with me when I blow

At your top we hit your throat I call that hangin' from the rope

N***as know how I be gettin' too wicked two titties on semis

My glizzies got jimmies no jammin' knock the jelly out biscuits

Boy you got me f**ked up

You got me f**ked up

B***h you know you lucked up

You know you lucked up

Caught him out in traffic hit the car but he ducked up

Come here boy

A goose better get loose

Shooters comin' after you and all of your troops

I love your troops

What you gonna do when this fire get to lettin' loose

And if I get to lettin' loose brr

Lock him in the trunk

In the trunk

Take the emergency exit off so he can't run

Ayy he can't run from us

Doin' donuts havin' fun

Ayy havin' fun

This his last ride before he meet my f**kin' gun n***a

Brr

Polo G/NLE Choppa：

Prada steppin' in your club we got a lot of weapons

Yeah b***h I know that I'm the s**t I'm unapologetic

My steppers marchin' like a band they hit your block and wet it

Hell nah we ain't playin' you better call a reverend

I was taught to drop an opp before I go and drop a diss

Won't apologize about that lick tell him come get his s**t

Brand new b***h with brand new tits her a*s thicker than Jiffy mix

Don't f**k with no set-up b***h you play I smack you with this blick

Uh uh

Polo G：

Dracos we'll dump him slump him like he sippin' purple lean

Broski shoot your mans all in his s**t to get his hurt redeemed

Knock him off for snitchin' better act like you ain't heard a thing

Better pray you miss that FaceTime when that burner ring

Body bag zip him up it's a murder scene

Left him with a tag like he tryna show his Purple jeans

Deep textin' and decoys to the hood we servin' certain fiends

I know the feds listenin' tryna figure out what my verses mean

Out the window dreads shakin' trappin' duckin' fed cases

Dough boy I was bread chasin' pocket full of dead faces

I'm best friends with Ben Franklin addies got my head racin'

Problems got me med takin' models in my bed naked

Polo G/NLE Choppa：

Prada steppin' in your club we got a lot of weapons

Yeah b***h I know that I'm the s**t I'm unapologetic

My steppers marchin' like a band they hit your block and wet it

Hell nah we ain't playin' you better call a reverend

I was taught to drop an opp before I go and drop a diss

Drop a diss

Won't apologize about that lick tell him come get his s**t

Come get your s**t

Brand new b***h with brand new tits her a*s thicker than Jiffy mix

Don't f**k with no set-up b***h you play I smack you with this blick

Brr brr