Michael Christmas - Polo Sweater lyrics

Now who dropped the top on the foreign Mazda? Not me Don't got Balenciaga, on two different d** but I'm chuggin' water Stop please, might influence your mama Got game for that a** like Madden replay That n***a got jokes like DeRay Starburst juicy, she look like Lucy Told the cutie 'scuse me, she said "beat it groupie" I hope I don't come a** thirsty, firstly I just wanna say your breath smell like a jersey Some sh** game on Jerome Kersey One day I'll be rich like Percy Grape smash, petty cabbers I wave past I hate math, it's a problem my brain blast I take baths, big bubbles cost double Big broke, but b**h n***as is in trouble They ain't gon' act like that forever They'll switch up when a n***a touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better Warm a** sleep like I'm in a 'lo sweater The only that's gon' change is the weather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Take my friends, pink Range with the leather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Ain't sh** changed with the money that I just made They love you when you broke but they change when you get paid Jealous, selfish, grow me a neck and helpless Y'all playin', I'm tryna take it to another level Seen this sh** when I was little I come from a hood where your best friend'd k** you for crumbs That's nothin', y'all ain't never seen money n***as think ten-thousand is somethin', get fly then you down to nothin' I remember when my bag ran low They was happy, thought it was all over I came back better, cars got faster No tents, son, got my neck glowin' in traffic I'm big-ballin', you n***as got big problems Seen who was real when I was sittin' at the very bottom If you keep talkin' 'bout me to your b**h, she gon s** a n***a dick They ain't gon' act like that forever They'll switch up when a n***a touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better Warm a** sleep like I'm in a 'lo sweater The only that's gon' change is the weather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Take my friends, pink Range with the leather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Whoa, ay Goddamn, yeah, uh, ay Real sh**, ay Real sh**, ay Real sh**, ay Got the function smellin' like Fresh Prince hair Real sh**, real sh** You really coulda been a player, but that ain't yo place I hit the jank and make it shake like an M-1 tank Havin' a really great time, but I'm blank on face The only way I laugh now is on the way to the bank Do you honestly, wanna take a little ride with me? Get high with me in my city? Wavy like the fade that's on Sean Diddy Comb's hair I want it all, like, is you gon' eat your cornbread? The whole world quit How I secure it way too sick, you can't cure it, embrace it, it's fluid You late to get a taste of the purest game laced to the fullest Look at the plate that I'm pullin' Deep shot for the shooters like I play for the bullets Long range with the gold aims Fresh a** white T, that's my codename (in my white tee) And I'm mobbin' with the whole gang f** a rap check, I'm finna blow the whole thang They ain't gon' act like that forever They'll switch up when a n***a touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better Warm a** sleep like I'm in a 'lo sweater The only that's gon' change is the weather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Take my friends, pink Range with the leather Let 'em come back, I know they know better Real sh**, real sh**, real sh** [?] [Español] If you keep talkin' bout me to your b**h, she gon s** a n***a dick You really coulda been a player, but that ain't yo place Grape smash, petty cabbers I wave past They'll switch up when a n***a touch cheddar Let 'em try to come back then, they know better