Polo G – Go Part 1

[00:00.000] 作词 : Polo G/Herbert Randall Wright
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Polo G/Herbert Randall Wright
[00:03.600] Yeah, livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero
[00:05.319] Expensive nightmares on a—
[00:08.054] Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[00:10.995] Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[00:13.983] Livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero, oh
[00:16.603] And the guns, better get low
[00:21.057] And the guns, better get low
[00:21.717] (Kid!)
[00:22.342] Uh, rather get caught with it
[00:23.267] Can’t **** with too many, I feel like I’m too authentic
[00:25.915] Pink slips shawty, bitch, this Maybach, it ain’t rented
[00:29.405] And my Rollie presidential like I know the Senate
[00:31.460] If it’s that, we shoot it up, we hop right out on business
[00:34.735] Really ain’t no need to check his pulse, they know he finished
[00:37.343] Nigga, where I come from, no, it ain’t no happy endings
[00:40.067] I’m a trenches baby, when it’s danger, I can sense it
[00:42.768] When I’m toppin’ Nina, I feel anger, I’m ascended (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
[00:45.720] K’s up, killer season like I’m Killa Cam
[00:50.080] A lot of L’s that season, I was losin’ all my niggas, damn
[00:52.618] Three years later, whole world know who the **** I am
[00:55.576] I could pop out, couple million flexin’ for the ‘Gram
[00:58.325] Got a six-car garage, I might need me a Lamb’
[01:01.181] Let a nigga plot on robbin’, that Nina’ll blam
[01:03.888] Twin .40s stick together like Gina and Pam (Yeah, boom)
[01:06.817] Ayy, bitch, I’m really him (G Herbo)
[01:09.577] And all the shooters love me, they call a nigga [Rim?][01:12.978] Snuck in the club, that baby Glock tucked right in my Timbs (Tucked right in my tims)
[01:15.153] Still got an AR, you get chopped, run up on my Lamb’ (Grrah)
[01:17.889] Pussy, no bap (Ayy)
[01:21.092] I don’t bap a lot (No bap)
[01:21.916] Can’t say no cap, put that on cap, I’m with Capalot (That’s lil’ bro)
[01:23.525] The F.N. Ruger right on my lap when I don’t got a Glock
[01:26.248] Been totin’ pistols before rap, I don’t know how to stop
[01:29.095] I can’t switch, can’t keepin’ takin’ risks ’cause I’m really rich
[01:32.018] Got a deal, can’t be in that field ’cause we really blitz
[01:34.815] Foreign wheels, I bought six whips, now they on my dick
[01:37.640] Maybach cost a quarter mil’, that ain’t really shit
[01:40.259] Can’t let ’em see me lose, they expectin’ me to crash
[01:42.935] All my cars up to date, no point in dwellin’ in the past
[01:45.756] See ’em, hop out, chase ’em, we on every nigga ass
[01:48.418] Trip you up, face ’em, get ’em gone then hit the gas, uh
[01:51.569] Well actually, I keep that strap with me
[01:54.062] Say we ain’t slidin’, have you get zipped up talkin’, my point exactly
[01:56.560] My lil’ niggas aim for headshots and they got accuracy
[01:59.499] Push a bitch right out that leg-lock like ain’t no trappin’ me (Uh)
[02:02.324] Tell me what it is, we ain’t duckin’ smoke, we ain’t scared
[02:04.940] He reach for this Carti’, it’s gon’ be a whole lot of red
[02:07.717] Time to kill ’em all, I been in mode, I ain’t playin’
[02:10.528] Used to be my dawg, he lost control off the meds, uh
[02:13.291] Yeah, livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero
[02:19.275] Expensive nightmares on a—
[02:21.147] Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[02:24.910] Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[02:27.368] Livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero, oh
[02:30.462] And the guns, better get low
[02:33.473] And the guns, better get low

作词 : Polo G/Herbert Randall Wright
作曲 : Polo G/Herbert Randall Wright
Yeah, livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero
Expensive nightmares on a—
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero, oh
And the guns, better get low
And the guns, better get low
(Kid!)
Uh, rather get caught with it
Can’t **** with too many, I feel like I’m too authentic
Pink slips shawty, bitch, this Maybach, it ain’t rented
And my Rollie presidential like I know the Senate
If it’s that, we shoot it up, we hop right out on business
Really ain’t no need to check his pulse, they know he finished
Nigga, where I come from, no, it ain’t no happy endings
I’m a trenches baby, when it’s danger, I can sense it
When I’m toppin’ Nina, I feel anger, I’m ascended (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
K’s up, killer season like I’m Killa Cam
A lot of L’s that season, I was losin’ all my niggas, damn
Three years later, whole world know who the **** I am
I could pop out, couple million flexin’ for the ‘Gram
Got a six-car garage, I might need me a Lamb’
Let a nigga plot on robbin’, that Nina’ll blam
Twin .40s stick together like Gina and Pam (Yeah, boom)
Ayy, bitch, I’m really him (G Herbo)
And all the shooters love me, they call a nigga
Snuck in the club, that baby Glock tucked right in my Timbs (Tucked right in my tims)
Still got an AR, you get chopped, run up on my Lamb’ (Grrah)
Pussy, no bap (Ayy)
I don’t bap a lot (No bap)
Can’t say no cap, put that on cap, I’m with Capalot (That’s lil’ bro)
The F.N. Ruger right on my lap when I don’t got a Glock
Been totin’ pistols before rap, I don’t know how to stop
I can’t switch, can’t keepin’ takin’ risks ’cause I’m really rich
Got a deal, can’t be in that field ’cause we really blitz
Foreign wheels, I bought six whips, now they on my dick
Maybach cost a quarter mil’, that ain’t really shit
Can’t let ’em see me lose, they expectin’ me to crash
All my cars up to date, no point in dwellin’ in the past
See ’em, hop out, chase ’em, we on every nigga ass
Trip you up, face ’em, get ’em gone then hit the gas, uh
Well actually, I keep that strap with me
Say we ain’t slidin’, have you get zipped up talkin’, my point exactly
My lil’ niggas aim for headshots and they got accuracy
Push a bitch right out that leg-lock like ain’t no trappin’ me (Uh)
Tell me what it is, we ain’t duckin’ smoke, we ain’t scared
He reach for this Carti’, it’s gon’ be a whole lot of red
Time to kill ’em all, I been in mode, I ain’t playin’
Used to be my dawg, he lost control off the meds, uh
Yeah, livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero
Expensive nightmares on a—
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Livin’ in the slums, we just wishin’ for a hero, oh
And the guns, better get low
And the guns, better get low

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