More songs by Polo G
Description
Associated Performer: Polo G
Lyricist, Composer: Taurus Bartlett
Producer: Ayo1204
Producer: Chase-02
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer: Todd Hurtt
Lyrics and translation
Original
They gon' follow my lead while I support the trench.
We'll pull up torchin' shit, and that's for any nigga that's been subordinate. I was locked in with niggas.
Now I gotta be on some cordial shit, 'cause every time I set my expectation how they lowered it.
Off the porch, they scorin' quick, they turned that to a tournament. Man, I swear to world what Imma make sure my little daughter get.
Anything is yours, let me know when you want more than this.
Past life cost me my sanity, I thought I could afford the shit. I wanted millions, now I just want peace.
The thing that bothered me, I kept ignorin' it. Look in the mirror, I see
Polo G.
But I'm still tryna figure out what Taurus wearin'.
Tryna hide the pain, but the feelings on my sleeves runnin' through.
That murder tumor attack his brain and that disease terminal. Masks and gloves on, killers on my team surgical.
Say to you, you can't fault 'em for the things they learned from you.
He was ridin' for real. Bro used to always be with me, so still to this day I keep a seat empty.
Got power with the street family.
I'm from that catch a hella case in V city, where we known for smokin' shit like we hippies.
They gon' follow my lead while I support the trench.
We'll pull up torchin' shit, and that's for any nigga that's been subordinate. I was locked in with niggas.
Now I gotta be on some cordial shit, 'cause every time I set my expectation how they lowered it.
Off the porch, they scorin' quick, they turned that to a tournament. Man, I swear to world what
Imma make sure my little daughter get.
Anything is yours, let me know when you want more than this. Past life cost me my sanity, I thought I could afford the shit.
I wanted millions, now I just want peace.
The thing that bothered me, I kept ignorin' it. Look in the mirror, I see
Polo G.
But I'm still tryna figure out what Taurus wearin'.
Ain't one of ours in this mob shit, ain't none of your concern.
Live and learn, carry caskets for my brother in a urn. Laugh now, cry later, but you gonna get your turn.
Hot shit like Usher, let it burn, now he under with the worms.
My lil' bros catch you, they bounce out and aim that pole at you. Red dot, his nose fresh. Track stars, they need gold medals.
Headstones and cold shovels. That's how problems with my foes settle.
Hell nah, we don't wrestle. Bullets leave that chrome barrel.
They gon' follow my lead while I support the trench.
We'll pull up torchin' shit, and that's for any nigga that's been subordinate. I was locked in with niggas.
Now I gotta be on some cordial shit, 'cause every time I set my expectation how they lowered it.
Off the porch, they scorin' quick, they turned that to a tournament.
Man, I swear to world what Imma make sure my little daughter get.
Anything is yours, let me know when you want more than this.
Past life cost me my sanity, I thought I could afford the shit. I wanted millions, now I just want peace.
The thing that bothered me, I kept ignorin' it. Look in the mirror, I see
Polo G.
But I'm still tryna figure out what Taurus wearin'.