Effortless Lyrics - Polo G

Sonic 

Talk slick, he a dead man 

Shots from the FN sprayin' 

These days, they don't give a fuck 

They'll shoot where the kids playin' 

Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands 

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again 

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband 

Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman 

Pourin' lean up out my cup, runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends 

Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin' 

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My life a movie, ever since birth, it's been lights, camera, action 

I did a lot of shit in these streets but only got booked for trappin' 

I'm from Chicago, where it's normal to hear .40's clappin' 

All you hear is them shots let off, that door slam, and them tires scratchin' 

Rollie on my wrist, gotta get more rich, I want that brand new Patek 

I ball like AI, this shit effortless, don't give a fuck 'bout practice 

Where I'm from we all on that car 

If he drive too fast, we gon' let him have it 

Opposition wanna kill me, and I'll be damned if I let it happen 

And the day I leave this earth, I'ma die with legend status 

I'ma reunite with my demons, we gon' be in Heaven cappin' 

Hundred K on VVS, just to show I'm blessed from rappin' 

I keep this glizzy tucked if they plan on necklace snatchin' 

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Talk slick, he a dead man 

Shots from the FN sprayin' 

These days, they don't give a fuck 

They'll shoot where the kids playin' 

Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands 

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again 

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband 

Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman 

Pourin' lean up out my cup, runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends 

Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin' 

My shoes from Germany, like James Harden, you'll step on the scene 

Double G's, new Margiela, Alexander McQueen 

And you know that bag on me, it's at least fifty bands in them jeans 

Pockets fat and my jewelry dancing 

Diamonds flooded like New Orleans 

Lavish life, now I live like a king 

I got on, now I'm blessing my team 

Told my brother, "I got your back" 

Show my niggas what loyalty means 

But this shit wasn't as easy as it seems 

My homie died at 16 

I remember I was up all night 

Kept seeing death in my dreams 

I was posted on Set with them fiends 

Hot and 'em got the TEC with the stream 

Laser tag, we was playin' with them beams 

Young nigga tryna kill everything 

Touch his soul in this four nickel ring 

It's a whole lot of shots flying in your FaceTime when that Smith & Wesson ring (Ayy) 

Talk slick, he a dead man 

Shots from the FN sprayin' 

These days, they don't give a fuck 

They'll shoot where the kids playin' 

Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands 

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again 

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband 

Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman 

Pourin' lean up out my cup, runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends 

Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin' 

Sonic