Poly

(Yeah think this shit so poly)
(And im fucking plotting) (THIS IS PRETTY GOOD!)
Yeah, think this shit so poly
I'm not tryna play a game and it's half holly, yeah
Hopped up in that space coup, we rollin' now, yeah (what? what?)
M-M-M-Man, this shit so poly, yeah
I'm not tryna play a game and it's half holly, yeah
Ballin like stephen curry on this beat like yeah
Midnight, you look fuckin' fine
Think I'm bleedin', think I'm fuckin' feeny now
She tryna slide in my DMs now
And I'm white and I just fuckin' shine now
Yeah, I would go for a ride now
And I'm gonna take the bride like hell now, yeah
Yeah, I think I'd die now
They said I was under the weather like freddie dread now
Man, this shit so poly, yeah
I'm not tryna play a game and it's half holly, yeah
B-B-B-B-Bitch, I'm goin' in, I'm the one that's swavy
Wait up wait up wait up wait up
Bitch, I'm gettin' big bars, you cannot just stop me
Got to do your little, bitch, I'm not wearin' Balenciaga
Bitch, I'll be runnin' the check up
Hey, bitch, how loud that sound, man
They're claimin' they saw me
Feel like Shiggy, that way I be killin' everybody
Feel like this shit poly
Bitch, I drip to hard like hydra
Hu tao with her flames, yeah, my music's like a pyro
Posted up with 9P, yeah, I'm fuckin' gone
My girl tryna be a molly
Talkin' bout space food party
Ask her chat, multiply
Cryin', takin' my L's and I put it on the side
I ain't got a nine, but that's just my pride
It's free for a freak, that girl kiss like she sweet
You tryna pull that shit, but it's incomplete
Talkin' bout bells, let me pull up yeat
Let me pull up yeat
Fuckin' a bitch, she a thot
I think I'm not gonna last
Think this shit so poly
I'm not tryna play this game
Man, it's high folly, yeah



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Writer(s): Sirus Leigh Dearmore
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