Polo G – Quality Over Quantity (Lyrics)

Sing along to Polo G’s Quality Over Quantity lyrics. Full song words for karaoke and fan engagement from this new release.

The lyrics for “Quality Over Quantity” center on loyalty and personal integrity, with Polo G emphasizing a small circle of trusted individuals. The song opens with a catchy hook that repeats the title phrase, making it easy for audiences to remember and sing along during performances.

Verses incorporate vivid imagery about street life, mental struggles, and resilience, using a mix of introspective lines and assertive declarations. The structure includes repetitive elements that work well for karaoke, with clear phrases and a consistent rhythm that fans can follow.

polo g quality over quantity

polo g quality over quantity

Polo G’s delivery blends melodic flows with sharp rhymes, creating a dynamic experience for group singalongs or digital platforms. The words reflect his signature style of addressing serious topics while maintaining an anthemic quality that encourages listener participation.

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Produced by 1204, Hermes, David Elijaa, Jahk
24 October 2025
1 song, 2 minutes
℗ 2025 Columbia Records, a Division of Sony Music Entertainment

Lyrics

Oh no, turn that, turns me on, I’m turnt up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My brothers in that car with me, we build camaraderie
Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity
My heart purple, baby, I’m a soldier, can’t get proper sleep
Death just keep on hauntin’ me, kill me ‘fore I cop a plea
Ain’t aligned with his spirit, he just livin’ unconciously
Show the world I’m fearless, I’m fulfilling my prophecy
My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property
I don’t take them niggas serious, my opps comedy
Won’t sign my soul over, almost overdosed, but still not sober
No, I ain’t a stoner, but I’m still in traffic with the smokers
Still remain a loner, I just love some savages and vultures
Smell that stank aroma, dead opps we passing, let off Doja
On my way to the cash, backseat ridin’ with my chauffeur
Ain’t worried ’bout the snakes in the grass, I’m still locked in with my Cobras
My lil’ bro in here, lil’ Sosa, gang ties how we got closer
We’ll fuck you over, he’ll shoot for sure like Dennis Schroder
My brothers in that car with me, we build camaraderie
Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity
My heart purple, baby, I’m a soldier, can’t get proper sleep
Death just keep on hauntin’ me, kill me ‘fore I cop a plea
Ain’t aligned with his spirit, he just livin’ unconciously
Show the world I’m fearless, I’m fulfilling my prophecy
My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property
I don’t take them niggas serious, my opps comedy
Nah, the streets don’t bother me, I’ve been to jail before
Nah, the heat don’t bother me, I’ve been in hell before
Bossed up and took everything I want, like who gon’ tell me no?
Affection, that’s a side of me that I barely show
Fucking different bitches, but the realest who I need the most
Love how I fuck her, got a demon stroke
Lot of rounds, like girl, I need some more
Locked in, don’t care who beat the door
I make mistakes, a grown man, but I still need to grow
Two wrongs don’t make a right, what you tryna get even for?
Might hit the wood, but I don’t even smoke
My mind clouded off this blunt, it got me thinking slow
This world cold, like all I see is snow, streets took a toll, I’m still grieving, bro
My brothers in that car with me, we build camaraderie
Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity
My heart purple, baby, I’m a soldier, can’t get proper sleep
Death just keep on hauntin’ me, kill me ‘fore I cop a plea
Ain’t aligned with his spirit, he just livin’ unconciously
Show the world I’m fearless, I’m fulfilling my prophecy
My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property
I don’t take them niggas serious, my opps comedy

Date: 2025-10-30
Category: Lyrics
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