Check My Stats

[Verse: Polo Tha God]

Let me talk my shit for a minute

Y'all got the game confused

Tryna down play me n they know I'm big

That's what a lame a do

Bitch I'm, Holy Water Lo

Holy Father, y'all done started sum now

Talkin' bout facts, talkin' bout stats, niggas better calm down

Pioneer shit, cop the Balmains 'fo they knew what it was

But its cool homie, big screws on me, clocking overtime nigga what

Walkin' thru other niggas hood

Had em shook...  it was only me

Fuckin' ya dream hoe, like Thugga say "they notice me"

Motherfuckers call me when it's beef time

I get the first call

Come through for gang'nem each time

I take the first fall

Bitch quit lying, like Lo wasn't fuckin up commas

Wrist cold like a motherfuckin' tundra

Bitch check my, check my

[Hook]

Check my numbers

Check my stats

I got numbers up on you

Check my stats

Check my numbers

Check my stats

Look at the scoreboard

My nigga numbers don't lie

(X2)

[Verse]

I fronted niggas O's, half O's, clothes

You know you owe Lo, movin' niggas P's

Front it. So thats POLO, movin' dolo

We ain't goin', nosotros? No

What the fuck you sayin' to me?

You could never fuck wit me

I'm the coldest out the culdesac

They never been up on a colder sack

They never seen how the cold react

When I'm hot, sizzle, no 808

Mafia

They like Lo ain't no stopping ya

Sights on me like binoculars

I like Bape n Versace but

Too many motherfuckers rockin' it

Don't follow trends, make it popular

Blonde bitch came late wit the pictures

Like damn lil' baby u missed it

Gotta be quicker that

Especially to find me, out west 290

Hustle hard, get up on my knees then worship god

I'm a sinner, I was born in it, but I'm winnin'

Check my

[Hook]

Check my numbers

Check my stats

I got numbers up on you

Check my stats

Check my numbers

Check my stats

Look at the scoreboard

My nigga numbers don't lie

(X2)