More songs by Polo G
Description
Associated Performer: Polo G
Lyricist, Composer: Taurus Bartlett
Producer: Jahk
Producer: David
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer: Todd Hurtt
Lyrics and translation
Original
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
No, no, no, no
Let God take the blame if I got to
If you can do the same, then I got you
He got rearranged if my gat blew
Death stare in your face, stop and grab you
Standin' in the rain in all-black suits
I think we all face common battles
Deep thoughts in my brain hard to tackle
On the block, I was a slave in that trap too
It's like we not ashamed of our shackles
That's why I got the gang in my tattoos
The shit I seen, you couldn't stomach from what transpired
He gon' get a bucket, that's my damn sniper
They like to play in strikers
He'll really kill you, and he just a minor
This shit's a death for lifers
They know how we rock, it ain't no band like us
Made a ticket, rockstar out the trenches, now my pants tighter
Hell yeah, I like all type of fashion, just won't wear a wire
I don't care who switched up 'cause I know they all was fans prior
Name a time when I bitched up, you a damn liar
That nick' I'm loadin' ain't no Dan Schneider
Them cobras hissin', outcast, the sand choirs
My bitch so bad, my ex can't stand by her
Almost ten years been runnin' shit, can't lie, I am tired
But I'm so fuckin' rich, my advance higher, oh
Let God take the blame if I got to
If you can do the same, then I got you
He got rearranged if my gat blew
Death stare in your face, stop and grab you
Standin' in the rain in all-black suits
I think we all face common battles
Deep thoughts in my brain hard to tackle
On the block, I was a slave in that trap too
It's like we not ashamed of our shackles
That's why I got the gang in my tattoos
Off the porch, we gunnin' shit, long-ass clip, we stuffin' it
We put the opps on punishment
Summertime, tryna catch us another vic'
Glock strike like OKC, it's thunderin'
Chase him down with a button switch
If he fall on the ground, then we puttin' him under it
Is they really with me? I spent a long time wonderin'
You know how shit with your brothers get
Been crossed and tried by niggas that I was a hundred with
Lost time they never refunded
The shit that I hated, I feel like I started becoming it
They think just 'cause I'm rich, I don't go through a bunch of shit
Demons kept summonin'
What if I told you I've been feeling weak, and I'm strugglin'?
If you ain't gon' ride, go and suck a dick
Lil Chrome want Wock', he don't fuck with Tris
Sippin' on purple rain like we fuck with Prince
Out the mud, dirt stains, I'm from the trenches
On that concrete, I left my fuckin' prints
Can't settle for less, too tough to quit
She was fiendin' for sex, had her cummin' quick
Gang shit, you know the rest, we don't fuck with bricks
Let God take the blame if I got to
If you can do the same, then I got you
He got rearranged if my gat blew
Death stare in your face, stop and grab you
Standin' in the rain in all-black suits
I think we all face common battles
Deep thoughts in my brain hard to tackle
On the block, I was a slave in that trap too
It's like we not ashamed of our shackles
That's why I got the gang in my tattoos