Polo G feat. Roddy Ricch - Fame & Riches (feat. Roddy Ricch) Lyrics

Lyrics Fame & Riches (feat. Roddy Ricch) - Roddy Ricch , Polo G



Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness
We fell off and sh- got strange 'cause of distance
Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings
Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain, what's the difference?
Lil' bro gon' let it bang, f- a witness
Cold killer raised from the trenches
For my dawgs, I'd give up all the fame and the riches
Just remember my name when I'm finished
Baby, this Ralph Lauren, not Lacoste
Tryna shake these toxic thoughts
But if a p- play, we knock him off
And when I had a kid, I seen what my mama saw
Got n- pocket watching tryna add up what I bought
He might get a halo from these hollows
Been drowning in my sorrows but hopefully I'll be fine by tomorrow
In my feelings in this Wraith 'cause that's where stars cope
Insecure but he so scared to let his scars show
Might cash out on the 'Vette like f- a car note
Tired of being heart broke, numb to the pain, he let his heart go
Posted on the strip selling Demi Lovato
Pull up, take his soul, we don't borrow
Fuck the opps, get money, that's the motto
Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness
We fell off and sh- got strange 'cause of distance
Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings
Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain, what's the difference?
Lil' bro gon' let it bang, fuck a witness
Cold killer raised from the trenches
For my dawgs, I'd give up all the fame and the riches
Just remember my name when I'm finished
Ay, time wait for no man, I'm off this romance
She just wanna f- to Jamie Foxx and Kanye West's "Slow Jamz"
Been taking it slow, ain't popped a p- in a minute
And sometimes I don't know who by my side 'cause these n- tell me lies
Got crossed too many times, you can't catch me by surprise
My mama took me to church, I'm tryna keep up with my tithes
Got a purpose, gotta step on they tops
I know they praying I'ma flop
They ain't know I was a blessin' in disguise
And I know that if I ended up in prison, they'd never ever visit
They'd never ever send a J-Pay
I promise I'ma make it home to my lil' baby
I promise to never ever listen to naysay
So I gotta keep it true
Make sure I keep a cut up, watch out for my lil' brother
Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness (so I gotta keep it true)
We fell off and sh- got strange 'cause of distance
Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings
Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain, what's the difference?
Lil' bro gon' let it bang, fuck a witness
Cold killer raised from the trenches
For my dawgs, I'd give up all the fame and the riches
Just remember my name when I'm finished



Writer(s): Rodrick Moore, Sebastian Egide Benjamin Jasinski, Taurus Bartlett, Harry Ismail Alexander H B S Potter


Polo G feat. Roddy Ricch - Hall of Fame 2.0
Album Hall of Fame 2.0
date of release
03-12-2021



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