Lil Polo Da Don
Smack Season
Intro: Bame up the hard way. "All facts. no fiction." 2x. I ain't have a daddy, i was thuggin in the bricks. N***a tried to to kill me but the fuck n***a missed. Spent broad day, now the fuck n***a hit. Put him in the grave, now he can't say shit. I ain't got remorse, why you played with a n***a? Cold hearted since i seen Dre on a picture. Late night bendin, baby K with extensions. Should of seen the look up on his face when i hittem

Verse: Marty got shot, i was praying for a miracle. 50 round Glock, left hand on the steering wheel. Heard he got a body, give a damn! i ain't fearing him. Mortal Kombat in my hand, Ima finish him! slidin through the cut with a stick and a F&N. Polo keep a cutta like a mothafuckin veteran. Polo been the GOAT, the city know the n***a really real. If i ain't got the Glock in my hand, then im stealin him. Put a band on ya head like a pony tail n***a, got a band on ya leg? ima home invade n***a. My young n***a blowin like the world trade center. Swimmin in that water like mermaid n***a. 40 make a n***a burn, like the perm been sittin. better catch a body, better earn that victim. I ain't got remorse for a sherm ass n***a. Boolin' with my slimes, where the Germs at n***a?

Rock rock rock, rock a n***a to sleep. Me and Zee 2 deep, 40 clip and a beam. Creep through a n***a street, AR15. N***a ion never blink, ima buss til ya bleed. Know a couple real n***as from the Plaza n***a. Still got the same dirty ass choppa n***a. When a n***a killed Dre, had to get get-back. J**** caught the pussy n***a, had to push his shit back. N***a ion wanna fight, fuck n***a Click clack. N***a made a diss song, so he gotta get whacked. Free all the opps out the MF' rock. Draco with a cock, with a fold up stock. I'll pop a n***a top befo' i let myself drop. Did time in the county, crackas caught me with the Glock. Hittem with the stick, came back with a mop. Every time i made a diss, another n***a got shot

Hook: Now the crackas wanna ask alotta questions. I dont know nothin bout a body ooh. Last thing i heard, a n***a stretched em. DOA, he ain't make it to the IV. Turn a fuck n***a to a vegetable. Gettin rid of n***as like Illuminati. Now im all charged up like a Tesla. Finna pop me a n***a like a roxy. Smack season, smack season, yea. Red beam, put a n***a in a puddle, he bleedin'. Smack season, smack season, yea. Grab ninas and whack people

Verse: Fuck ass n***a say he ran me out the city. N***a i'll be damn if i ran from some snitches. Fuck n***a scared to do time bout a blicky. Bitch n***a in the county, cryin bout a sentence. We ain't never fight, why you lying in front of women? 17, i was slangin iron in the trenches. Rest in peace Oak Boy , he died with the blicky. Same week N*** got shot tryna diss me. Shot at me and missed, now im slidin' with a K. The choppa got a daddy, but im slidin' with the baby. When i hit the cut, he tried to slide but i chased him. I was 17 with a 9 and a 80. Real n***as gone slide any situation. Yea we kill n***as, but we love God, Yahweh shit. Fill n***as with a MAC11 and a K bitch. Pop a pill with a n***a baby mama, make her take dick. I done got too damn flashy. I can't be the one to pull up on ya with the ratchet. I'll let my lil n***a have ya. Bitch i ain't gotta shoot, I done made Don status. N***a said he want smoke, now he ashes. Said he want smoke, so we put him in a Grabba. Said he want smoke, so we put him in a swisher. Now im smokin on a opp, like some sour

Hook: Now the crackas wanna ask alotta questions. I dont know nothin bout a body ooh. Last thing i heard, a n***a stretched em. DOA, he ain't make it to the IV. Turn a fuck n***a to a vegetable. Gettin rid of n***as like Illuminati. Now im all charged up like a Tesla. Finna pop me a n***a like a roxy. Smack season, smack season, yea. Red beam, put a n***a in a puddle, he bleedin'. Smack season, smack season, yea. Grab ninas and whack people