Polo G - Quality Over Quantity (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Polo G - Quality Over Quantity (en) Lyrics
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My brothers in that car with
me, we built comradery
Small circle, I prefer
quality over quantity
My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier,
can't get proper sleep
Death just keep on haunting me,
kill me 'fore I cop a plea
Ain't aligned with his spirit,
he just living unconciously
Show the world I'm fearless,
I'm fulfilling my prophecy
My name on this bad pretty
bitch, she my property
I don't take them niggas
serious, my opps comedy
Won't sign my soul over, almost
overdosed, but still not sober
No, I ain't a stoner, but I'm still
in traffic with the smokers
Still remain a loner, I just love
some savages and vultures
Smell that stank aroma, dead opps,
we passing, let off Doja
On my way to the cash, backseat
ridin' with my chauffeur
Ain't worried 'bout the snakes
in the grass, I'm still
locked in with my cobras
My lil' bro in here, Lil Sosa
Gang ties, how we got closer
We'll fuck you over, he'll shoot
for sure like Dennis Schröder
Nah, the streets don't bother
me, I've been to jail before
Nah, the heat don't bother me,
I've been to Hell before
Bossed up and took everything I want
like, "Who gon' tell me no?"
Affection, that's a side of
me that I barely show
Fucking different bitches, but the
realest who I need the most
Love how I fuck her,
got a demon stroke
Lot of rounds like, "Girl,
I need some more"
Locked in, don't care
who beat the door
I make mistakes, a grown man,
but I still need to grow
Two wrongs don't make a right,
what you tryna get even for?
Might hit the 'Wood, but
I don't even smoke
My mind clouded off this blunt,
it got me thinking slow
This world cold like,
"All I see is snow"
Streets took a toll, I'm
still grieving, bro
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