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No Turning Back (Explicit)

Polo G
2025-12-192:48 minSynced lyrics

"No Turning Back (Explicit)" is a song by Polo G, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:48 long and contains 56 lines and 513 words.

Lyrics

0:11808 Mafia
0:13Uh
0:13Made it way too far it ain't no turnin' back
0:16Mama said "Don't chase the block
0:18You'll never find your worth in that"
0:20Tryna beat the system think I finally found the perfect hat
0:23A few niggas I miss 'em shoot to kill 'em
0:25How we learned to act
0:26Blaming God the whole time I was knowin' it was us
0:32I wake up thinkin' "Make it far"
0:35And I remember we ain't that just what we was
0:39And I've been praying for my dogs they in that field
0:42Still slingin' sticks like it's lacrosse
0:45They telling me "'Cho you a rapper now"
0:48Yeah I know but I still gave the streets my heart
0:51Uh gave 'em my heart and got nothin' in exchange
0:55I played my part but I can't stomach all this pain
0:58Days in the dark and we was stompin' in the rain
1:02Know it get hard but we still thuggin' to the grave **** won't change
1:05Starin' at my call log
1:07I grew anti-social and it's y'all fault
1:10Always put in work I never call-off
1:12Paid cash on all my cars bought
1:14Livin' like a mob boss
1:15Be quick to let some shots off every time some opps call
1:19VVS for clarity I think I need therapy
1:22Poppin' all this e****** she said "Slow down you scarin' me"
1:26Yeah I miss my broski through it all bro you was there with me
1:29Even with my back against the wall they don't compare to me
1:33They say I changed nigga but in my head I'm still the same nigga
1:37Sex Money Murder God knows I'm a made nigga
1:40Play and he get murdered you better watch what you say nigga
1:43I could've gave up but that ain't how my mama raised niggas
1:47I'm taught to step when it's hard
1:49I don't care who ******* with me get acceptance from God
1:52When **** was hard how I rocked
1:54And when it's was dark how I walked
1:55By faith and I can't let a nigga play with the boy
1:59I gotta let 'em know
2:00If I go back broke I ain't trippin' 'cause I done been before
2:03I done wrapped niggas no rap nigga I ain't into those
2:07I had to change my ways
2:08So that can't chain with me I let 'em go
2:10My babies need me so where the ***** don't look like lettin' up
2:13Made it way too far it ain't no turnin' back
2:16Mama said "Don't chase the block
2:18You'll never find your worth in that"
2:20Tryna beat the system think I finally found the perfect hat
2:23A few niggas I miss 'em shoot to kill 'em how we learned to act
2:26Blaming God the whole time I was knowin' it was us
2:32I wake up thinkin' "Make it far"
2:35And I remember we ain't that just what we was
2:39And I've been praying for my dogs they in that field
2:42Still slingin' sticks like it's lacrosse
2:45They telling me "'Cho you a rapper now"
2:48Yeah I know but I still gave the streets my heart
808 Mafia
Uh
Made it way too far it ain't no turnin' back
Mama said "Don't chase the block
You'll never find your worth in that"
Tryna beat the system think I finally found the perfect hat
A few niggas I miss 'em shoot to kill 'em
How we learned to act
Blaming God the whole time I was knowin' it was us
I wake up thinkin' "Make it far"
And I remember we ain't that just what we was
And I've been praying for my dogs they in that field
Still slingin' sticks like it's lacrosse
They telling me "'Cho you a rapper now"
Yeah I know but I still gave the streets my heart
Uh gave 'em my heart and got nothin' in exchange
I played my part but I can't stomach all this pain
Days in the dark and we was stompin' in the rain
Know it get hard but we still thuggin' to the grave **** won't change
Starin' at my call log
I grew anti-social and it's y'all fault
Always put in work I never call-off
Paid cash on all my cars bought
Livin' like a mob boss
Be quick to let some shots off every time some opps call
VVS for clarity I think I need therapy
Poppin' all this e****** she said "Slow down you scarin' me"
Yeah I miss my broski through it all bro you was there with me
Even with my back against the wall they don't compare to me
They say I changed nigga but in my head I'm still the same nigga
Sex Money Murder God knows I'm a made nigga
Play and he get murdered you better watch what you say nigga
I could've gave up but that ain't how my mama raised niggas
I'm taught to step when it's hard
I don't care who ******* with me get acceptance from God
When **** was hard how I rocked
And when it's was dark how I walked
By faith and I can't let a nigga play with the boy
I gotta let 'em know
If I go back broke I ain't trippin' 'cause I done been before
I done wrapped niggas no rap nigga I ain't into those
I had to change my ways
So that can't chain with me I let 'em go
My babies need me so where the ***** don't look like lettin' up
Made it way too far it ain't no turnin' back
Mama said "Don't chase the block
You'll never find your worth in that"
Tryna beat the system think I finally found the perfect hat
A few niggas I miss 'em shoot to kill 'em how we learned to act
Blaming God the whole time I was knowin' it was us
I wake up thinkin' "Make it far"
And I remember we ain't that just what we was
And I've been praying for my dogs they in that field
Still slingin' sticks like it's lacrosse
They telling me "'Cho you a rapper now"
Yeah I know but I still gave the streets my heart

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