Polo & Shell Tops Lyrics - Meek Mill

1 Yea, yea

2 I remember ...

3 I remember nights I used to sell rock, posted on the corner like a mailbox

4 First class ticket to a cell block, just to get some Polo & some shell tops

5 Cold world and they say hell's hot

6 But it ain't hotter than that choppa when them shells drop

7 Man I seen niggas play that block and get they bell rocked

8 Cops cleared the scene and I was back by twelve o'clock

9 Tryna' get it, Dickie on and my fitted

10 Gun in my draws, ducking the law, I'm all with it

11 Money, cars and clothes, I wanted em' all nigga

12 I never was good at hoopin, I wanted to ball nigga

13 Cause the OG's sold keys and I had no cheese

14 Copper's lock me, beat me down like I was cochise

15 Old fiends coppin' work through they're old dreams

16 They got shattered, it ain't matter cause we thirst cream

17 Niggas serving niggas moms just to make a flip

18 Homies murder other homies just to make a brick

19 Most my niggas done got busted tryna' take a hit

20 The feds were lurking, we was serving, they was taking flicks

21 This how it goes down in the jungle

22 Where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble

23 Cops rushing, they gon' kick in the front door

24 And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble

25 I wanted Polo with some shell tops

26 I just wanted Polo and some shell tops

27 And I was out there tryna' sell rocks

28 Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops

29 I done seen close neighbors lose hope

30 Fall victim to the streets and start to use dope

31 I use to load my gun before I went to school first

32 It's crazy niggas wanna kill me, We was cool first

33 And when it comes to friends you can't let 'em to close

34 That's why they call 'em close friends, you turn your back they move first

35 And I just bought a new ghost, and a crib out on that new coast

36 And it all started from a dolla

37 Running from the law, scuffing up my Prada's

38 Crack all in my draws, tryna' make a profit

39 All I wanted was some shells and some Polo for my closet, Awhhh

40 Drug money, turn to blood money

41 I only roll with niggas that'll take a slug for me

42 No matter what it is, I'mma pay that bail money

43 To get my niggas right, My niggas for life!

44 This how it goes down in the jungle

45 Where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble

46 Cops rushing, they gon' kick in the front door

47 And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble

48 I wanted Polo with some shell tops

49 I just wanted Polo and some shell tops

50 And I was out there tryna' sell rocks

51 Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops