This is a song about "Polo"

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Polo draws to package up my package while i'm packin in this passage

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

You're sporting a polo watch but you aint got no money to pay the tab

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Yo bitches beggin she can see my polo draws

She always comin back

I wear a polo hat

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

Bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch//

And these artists don't need me they already rich

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Polo purple like the dope i'm hittin, knock yo bat out call it batter out

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd