Polo G – “Fame & Riches” (ft. Roddy Ricch) [Audio, Lyrics]

Polo G - Fame & Riches (ft. Roddy Ricch) (prod. LenoxBeatmaker & WIZARDMCE)

Rapper, singer, Polo G unveils “Fame & Riches” featuring Roddy Ricch. The song was produced by LenoxBeatmaker & WIZARDMCE. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Polo G Fame & Riches
Polo G Fame & Riches

Ever since the release of “Pop Out,” it was no secret that Polo G was revving up to takeover the rap game. His loyal and dedicated fanbase grew alongside him as he continued to gain the respect of the rap game with each verse. On Friday, he unveiled his new project, Hall Of Fame which, to many, is a formal welcoming to the rap game’s popular table. The project is stacked with features from legends like Nicki Minaj and Lil Wayne to his peers like Rod Wave.

Polo G and Roddy Ricch team up for a highlight off of the project with “Fame & Riches.” WizardMCE cooks up the production consisting of a gentle guitar loop and complementing percussion. Polo and Roddy detail the complicated relationship with their successful rise in the rap game that has gone on to shift attitudes among those closest to them. “We fell off and shit got strange ’cause of distance/ Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings,” Polo raps on the track.

Polo G – Fame & Riches (ft. Roddy Ricch) (prod. LenoxBeatmaker & WIZARDMCE)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (I’m Harry, Harry Potter)

[Chorus: Polo G]
Living lawless, they might say I’m a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness
We fell off and shit 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

[Verse 1: Polo G]
Baby, this Ralph Lauren, not Lacoste, tryna shake these toxic thoughts
But if a pussy play, we knock him off
And when I had a kid, I seen what my mama saw
Got niggas pocket watching, tryna add up what I bought
He might get a halo from these hollows
Been drownin’ 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 fuck 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)

[Chorus: Polo G]
Living lawless, they might say I’m a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness
We fell off and shit 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

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Ayy, time wait for no man, I’m off this romance
She just wanna fuck to Jamie Foxx and Kanye West, “Slow Jamz”
Been taking it slow, ain’t popped a pill in a minute
And sometimes I don’t know who by my side ’cause these niggas 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 stay up on they tops
I know they praying I’ma flop, they ain’t know I was a blessing in disguise
And I know that if I ended up in prison, they’ll never ever visit
They’ll 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

[Chorus: Polo G & Roddy Ricch]
Living lawless, they might say I’m a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness (That’s why I gotta keep it true)
We fell off and shit got strange ’cause of distance
Wish I could get some millions in exchange for my feelings (Make sure I keep a cutter, watch out for my lil’ brother)
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 (When I’m finished)

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