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'll 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, it's beyond facts in 'em
O-d-a, the gang, winnin' like the Cavs when they got LeBron back wit' 'em
Tryna drill somethin', 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 beefin', so I got up wit' 'em
That's how we reply to them niggas
Hop out the car, hold that 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 passin' out liquor
Naw, it ain't that, that's how we react, cause' they took one of our members
They know why I'm throwin' up L's
As long as I'm alive they won't forget you
Take me to them days when I talked to gang thinkin' 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 robbed my innocence, left me with the mind of a killa
Feelin' 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 designer on my slippers
Move a bad bitch, call up bro'nem, like
"She don't even mind, we can split her"
Once I level up, I'ma keep grindin', 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
Comin' from the hood, money, sex and murder
That was really all I could picture
F*ck it, pop a pill, now my teeth grinnin'
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, I'on even feel shit a 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, tryna play crazy
When they see them bullets start to hit you
Me, I can't go, don't care if you cute, I'on care how much yo' ass jiggle
Gucci gang, crazy 1300 rings, so you can't deny that I'm official
Travel on them folks, let 12 go, yeah, we just shoot, we don't dribble
Wanna fill them bombs, we'll terrorize
Your foe'nem come through 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 I was 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, yeah, 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 it's f*ck niggas and these Bitches, I'm gon' have to do this shit alone
Make a muscle mode, I'ma 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 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'll 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'll 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
Polo G - Welcome Back Lyrics
Polo G - Welcome Back Lyrics
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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'll 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, it's beyond facts in 'em
O-d-a, the gang, winnin' like the Cavs when they got LeBron back wit' 'em
Tryna drill somethin', 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 beefin', so I got up wit' 'em
That's how we reply to them niggas
Hop out the car, hold that 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 passin' out liquor
Naw, it ain't that, that's how we react, cause' they took one of our members
They know why I'm throwin' up L's
As long as I'm alive they won't forget you
Take me to them days when I talked to gang thinkin' 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 robbed my innocence, left me with the mind of a killa
Feelin' 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 designer on my slippers
Move a bad bitch, call up bro'nem, like
"She don't even mind, we can split her"
Once I level up, I'ma keep grindin', 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
Comin' from the hood, money, sex and murder
That was really all I could picture
F*ck it, pop a pill, now my teeth grinnin'
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, I'on even feel shit a 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, tryna play crazy
When they see them bullets start to hit you
Me, I can't go, don't care if you cute, I'on care how much yo' ass jiggle
Gucci gang, crazy 1300 rings, so you can't deny that I'm official
Travel on them folks, let 12 go, yeah, we just shoot, we don't dribble
Wanna fill them bombs, we'll terrorize
Your foe'nem come through 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 I was 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, yeah, 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 it's f*ck niggas and these Bitches, I'm gon' have to do this shit alone
Make a muscle mode, I'ma 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 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'll 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'll 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
I seen some shit, I'm scarred for life, I wish my eyes'll 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, it's beyond facts in 'em
O-d-a, the gang, winnin' like the Cavs when they got LeBron back wit' 'em
Tryna drill somethin', 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 beefin', so I got up wit' 'em
That's how we reply to them niggas
Hop out the car, hold that 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 passin' out liquor
Naw, it ain't that, that's how we react, cause' they took one of our members
They know why I'm throwin' up L's
As long as I'm alive they won't forget you
Take me to them days when I talked to gang thinkin' 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 robbed my innocence, left me with the mind of a killa
Feelin' 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 designer on my slippers
Move a bad bitch, call up bro'nem, like
"She don't even mind, we can split her"
Once I level up, I'ma keep grindin', 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
Comin' from the hood, money, sex and murder
That was really all I could picture
F*ck it, pop a pill, now my teeth grinnin'
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, I'on even feel shit a 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, tryna play crazy
When they see them bullets start to hit you
Me, I can't go, don't care if you cute, I'on care how much yo' ass jiggle
Gucci gang, crazy 1300 rings, so you can't deny that I'm official
Travel on them folks, let 12 go, yeah, we just shoot, we don't dribble
Wanna fill them bombs, we'll terrorize
Your foe'nem come through 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 I was 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, yeah, 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 it's f*ck niggas and these Bitches, I'm gon' have to do this shit alone
Make a muscle mode, I'ma 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 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'll 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'll 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
Writer: Taurus Bartlett
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC