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Polo G

Welcome Back

 

Welcome Back


My shorties hot, they flipping blocks, one shoot one grab the wheel
I seen some shit I'm scarred for life I wish my eyes would heal
Slide 30 nights 30 days, we don't know how to chill
Just keep your gun tucked and your head up in that battlefield

Niggas so goofy I don't even wanna make eye contact wit em'
Get out his body, trynna play savage let that compact hit him
Listen to them lyrics that's sum real shit nigga its beyond facts in em'
ODA the gang winning like the Cavs when they got LeBron back wit' em'
Trynna drill something come and join us, Polo keep a contract wit' em'
Wanna be wit' us for initiation, you just gotta slide on them niggas
Opps social beef and so I gotta I got em' wit' em' that's how we reply to them niggas
Hop out the car hoping shit down soon as I ride wit' them drillas
Make a big nigga freeze and take a shit once he see's the size of this blika
We was in them trenches trynna see tomorrow, so we just relied on them triggas
Shots put out this 40' make his legs wobble, you would think we were passing out liquor
Naw it ain't that, thats how we react cause' they took one of our members
They know why I'm throwing up L's, as long as I'm alive they won't forget you
Take me to them days when I talked to gang thinking like damn I remember
Two months later, took another loss felt the same pain in November
Emotions out of place, head not right, I was traumatized, I was bitter
Moving through that jungle, trynna get back home just to run the land like I'm Simba
Man them hard times rock my innocence left me with the mind of a killa
Feeling like damn I lost control of my state of mind and my temper
Now I'm in the field on the front line throwing for my team like a pitcher
I just wanna ball down in L.A. like I just got signed to the Clippers
Gucci everything, dripped in double G's, I got that design on my slippers
Move a bad bitch, call up bronem like she don't even mind we can split her
Once I level up imma keep grinding till the day I reach 7 figures
Somewhere in the hills at a golf course thinking about a way to get richer
Niggas simple minded, thinking short term, what I got my eyes on is bigger
Coming from the hood money, sex and murder that was really all I can picture
Fuck it pop a pill, now my teeth grinning, for the guys I'm going off the hitter
Want my grandma back and my Uncle Lamp wishing it could be that simple
Now young and heartless I done went numb, ion even feel shit or little
Bitch you be with opps don't come on the block, ain't no being stuck in the middle
Man these hoes sick they'll play that role, they'll crack a smile just to trick you
Catch you on the corner, loose off the drugs then tell em' boys come and get you, then act surprised trynna play crazy when they see them bullets start to hit you
Me I can't go, don't care if you cute, ion care how much your ass jiggle
Gucci gang, crazy 1300 rings, so you can't deny that I'm official
[?] let 12 go yea we just shoot we don't dribble
Wanna fill them bombs, we'll terrorize your fonem come thru wit' a missile
Make a nigga flip and I'm on his head when I get to dumping out the nickle
Hollows eat him up, biting on his ribs man them bitches chewed through the grissle
I was about 10 found out that I'm gifted, I can paint a picture wit' a pencil
Had to write it down cause' I couldn't explain everything that ran through my mental
I just left the county now I'm charged, yea bitch I'm really in my zone
Looking disappointed damn near every day, wasn't nobody picking up the phone
They gon' be the ones once I pass away talking bout' they can't believe I'm gone
They gon' be the ones once I get to thumbing still expecting me to put them on
They gon' be the ones say I switched up when I tell them they can't get along
Now its Fuck niggas and these Bitches I'm gon' have to do this shit alone
Make a muscle mode imma flex on em' like a nigga feeling real strong
Wanna take the time tell my momma sorry, this for everything I did wrong
I know all the time we don't see eye to eye, I be wishing we can get along
Wanna let you know that I love and appreciate you if you take the time to hear this song

My shorties hot, they flipping blocks, one shoot one grab the wheel
I seen some shit I'm scarred for life I wish my eyes would heal
Slide 30 nights 30 days, we don't know how to chill
Just keep your gun tucked and your head up in that battlefield

My shorties hot, they flipping blocks, one shoot one grab the wheel
I seen some shit I'm scarred for life I wish my eyes would heal
Slide 30 nights 30 days, we don't know how to chill
Just keep your gun tucked and your head up in that battlefield

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