Go Part 1 (Explicit)
Polo G"Go Part 1 (Explicit)" is a song by Polo G, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:34 long and contains 94 lines and 553 words.
Lyrics
0:02Yeah livin' in the slums
0:03We just wishin' for a hero
0:05Expensive nightmares on a
0:08Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
0:11Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
0:14Livin' in the slums we just wishin' for a hero oh
0:18And the guns better get low
0:20And the guns better get low
0:21Kid
0:21All：
0:22Uh rather get caught with it
0:23Can't f**k with too many
0:24I feel like I'm too authentic
0:26Pink slips shawty b***h this Maybach
0:28It ain't rented
0:29And my Rollie presidential like I know the Senate
0:32If it's that we shoot it up
0:33We hop right out on business
0:34Really ain't no need to check his pulse
0:36They know he finished
0:37N***a where I come from no
0:38It ain't no happy endings
0:40I'm a trenches baby when it's danger
0:42I can sense it
0:43When I'm toppin' Nina I feel anger
0:45I'm ascended bop bop bop bop
0:47K's up killer season like I'm Killa Cam
0:50A lot of L's that season
0:51I was losin' all my n***as d**n
0:53Three years later
0:54Whole world know who the f**k I am
0:56I could pop out
0:56Couple million flexin' for the 'Gram
0:58Got a six-car garage I might need me a Lamb'
1:01Let a n***a plot on robbin' that Nina'll blam
1:04Twin .40s stick together like Gina and Pam
1:07Yeah boom
1:07G Herbo：
1:08Ayy b***h I'm really him g Herbo
1:10And all the shooters love me
1:11They call a n***a Rim
1:12Snuck in the club
1:13That baby Glock tucked right in my Timbs
1:15Tucked right in my tims
1:16Still got an AR you get chopped
1:17Run up on my Lamb' grrah
1:18P***y no bap ayy
1:20I don't bap a lot no bap
1:21Can't say no cap put that on cap
1:23I'm with Capalot that's lil' bro
1:24The F.N. Ruger right on my lap
1:25When I don't got a Glock
1:26Been totin' pistols before rap
1:28I don't know how to stop
1:29I can't switch can't keepin' takin' risks
1:31'Ccause I'm really rich
1:32Got a deal can't be in that field 'cause we really blitz
1:35Foreign wheels I bought six whips
1:36Now they on my d**k
1:37Maybach cost a quarter mil'
1:39That ain't really s**t
1:40Polo G：
1:40Can't let 'em see me lose
1:41They expectin' me to crash
1:43All my cars up to date
1:44No point in dwellin' in the past
1:46See 'em hop out chase 'em
1:47We on every n***a a*s
1:48Trip you up face 'em
1:49Get 'em gone then hit the gas uh
1:52Well actually I keep that strap with me
1:54Say we ain't slidin'
1:54Have you get zipped up talkin' my point exactly
1:57My lil' n***as aim for headshots
1:58And they got accuracy
1:59Push a b***h right out
2:00That leg-lock like ain't no trappin' me uh
2:02Tell me what it is
2:03We ain't duckin' smoke we ain't scared
2:05He reach for this Carti'
2:06It's gon' be a whole lot of red
2:08Time to kill 'em all
2:09I been in mode I ain't playin'
2:11Used to be my dawg
2:12he lost control off the meds uh
2:16Yeah livin' in the slums
2:18We just wishin' for a hero
2:19Expensive nightmares on a
2:22Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
2:25Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
2:28Livin' in the slums
2:29We just wishin' for a hero oh
2:31And the guns better get low
2:34And the guns better get low
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 All： Uh rather get caught with it Can't f**k with too many I feel like I'm too authentic Pink slips shawty b***h 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 N***a 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 n***as d**n Three years later Whole world know who the f**k 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 n***a plot on robbin' that Nina'll blam Twin .40s stick together like Gina and Pam Yeah boom G Herbo： Ayy b***h I'm really him g Herbo And all the shooters love me They call a n***a Rim 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 P***y 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 'Ccause 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 d**k Maybach cost a quarter mil' That ain't really s**t Polo G： 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 n***a a*s 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' n***as aim for headshots And they got accuracy Push a b***h 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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