[00:00.00] 作词 : Cardiak/Meek Mill
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Cardiak/Meek Mill
[00:12.60]I remember nights I used to sell rock posted on the corner like a mailbox
[00:17.33]
[00:18.23]First class ticket to a cell block just to get some Polo & some shell tops
[00:23.16]
[00:23.90]Cold world and they say hell's hot
[00:26.47]But it ain't hotter than that choppa when them shells drop
[00:29.13]Man I seen niggas play that block and get they bell rocked
[00:32.00]Cops cleared the scene and I was back by twelve o'clock
[00:34.31]
[00:34.82]Tryna' get it p***y on and my fitted
[00:37.28]Gun in my draws ducking the law I'm all with it
[00:39.98]Money cars and clothes I wanted em' all b***h
[00:42.93]I never was good at hoopin I wanted to ball b***h
[00:45.67]Cause the OG's sold keys and I had no cheese
[00:48.96]Copper's lock me beat me down like I was cochise
[00:51.96]Old fiends coppin' work through they're old dreams
[00:54.73]They got shattered it ain't matter cause we thirst cream
[00:57.22]
[00:57.91]Niggas serving fiends moms just to make a flip
[01:00.35]Homies murder other homies just to make a brick
[01:02.91]
[01:03.42]Most my niggas done got busted tryna' take a hit
[01:06.21]The feds were lurking we was serving they was taking flicks
[01:08.79]
[01:10.26]This how it goes down in the jungle
[01:12.01]
[01:12.69]Where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble
[01:14.87]
[01:15.82]Cops rushing they gon' kick in the front door
[01:17.87]
[01:18.38]And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble
[01:20.71]
[01:21.34]I wanted Polo with some shell tops
[01:23.04]
[01:24.00]I just wanted Polo and some shell tops
[01:26.36]And I was out there tryna' sell rocks
[01:28.84]
[01:29.58]Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops
[01:31.83]
[01:32.55]I done seen close neighbors lose hope
[01:34.79]Fall victim to the streets and start to use shit
[01:37.62]I use to load my gun before I went to school first
[01:40.41]It's crazy niggas wanna kill me We was cool first
[01:43.45]And when it comes to friends you can't let 'em to close
[01:46.01]That's why they call 'em close friends you turn your back they move first
[01:48.81]
[01:50.46]And I just bought a new ghost and a crib out on that new coast
[01:54.61]
[01:55.55]And it all started from a dolla
[01:57.43]Running from the law scuffing up my Prada's
[02:00.09]Crack all in my draws tryna' make a profit
[02:02.85]All I wanted was some shells and some Polo for my closet Awhhh
[02:05.95]
[02:06.47]Drug money turn to blood money
[02:09.12]I only roll with niggas that'll take a slug for me
[02:11.96]No matter what it is I'mma pay that bail money
[02:14.81]To get my niggas right My niggas for life
[02:17.22]
[02:18.78]This how it goes down in the jungle
[02:20.46]
[02:21.14]Where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble
[02:23.23]
[02:24.36]Cops rushing they gon' kick in the front door
[02:26.86]And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble
[02:29.27]
[02:29.80]I wanted Polo with some shell tops
[02:31.55]
[02:32.30]I just wanted Polo and some shell tops
[02:34.48]
[02:35.37]And I was out there tryna' sell rocks
[02:37.51]
[02:38.24]Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops

作词 : Cardiak/Meek Mill
作曲 : Cardiak/Meek Mill
I remember nights I used to sell rock posted on the corner like a mailbox
First class ticket to a cell block just to get some Polo & some shell tops
Cold world and they say hell's hot
But it ain't hotter than that choppa when them shells drop
Man I seen niggas play that block and get they bell rocked
Cops cleared the scene and I was back by twelve o'clock
Tryna' get it p***y on and my fitted
Gun in my draws ducking the law I'm all with it
Money cars and clothes I wanted em' all b***h
I never was good at hoopin I wanted to ball b***h
Cause the OG's sold keys and I had no cheese
Copper's lock me beat me down like I was cochise
Old fiends coppin' work through they're old dreams
They got shattered it ain't matter cause we thirst cream
Niggas serving fiends moms just to make a flip
Homies murder other homies just to make a brick
Most my niggas done got busted tryna' take a hit
The feds were lurking we was serving they was taking flicks
This how it goes down in the jungle
Where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble
Cops rushing they gon' kick in the front door
And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble
I wanted Polo with some shell tops
I just wanted Polo and some shell tops
And I was out there tryna' sell rocks
Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops
I done seen close neighbors lose hope
Fall victim to the streets and start to use shit
I use to load my gun before I went to school first
It's crazy niggas wanna kill me We was cool first
And when it comes to friends you can't let 'em to close
That's why they call 'em close friends you turn your back they move first
And I just bought a new ghost and a crib out on that new coast
And it all started from a dolla
Running from the law scuffing up my Prada's
Crack all in my draws tryna' make a profit
All I wanted was some shells and some Polo for my closet Awhhh
Drug money turn to blood money
I only roll with niggas that'll take a slug for me
No matter what it is I'mma pay that bail money
To get my niggas right My niggas for life
This how it goes down in the jungle
Where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble
Cops rushing they gon' kick in the front door
And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble
I wanted Polo with some shell tops
I just wanted Polo and some shell tops
And I was out there tryna' sell rocks
Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops