And if he doesn’t love what comes out at the session? Like, love-it love? He keeps it to himself.īorn Taurus Bartlett in 1999, Polo was raised in Chicago public housing, coming up through the rough, quick-delivery style of local hip-hop known as drill. And when he’s done writing- that’s when he goes to record. He’s said in the past that he doesn’t freestyle, he writes. And in a culture of rappers making records back-to-back-to-back to capitalise on interest, Polo has been borderline stingy: no mixtapes, no bloated deluxe editions three months after the initial drop, albums running closer to 40 minutes than 80. The flow is dense but melodic, the lyrics plain-spoken but crammed with imagery and detail, more in tune with classic rap virtuosity than the loose impressionism that ruled most of the 2010s. Listen to a Polo record-“Heartless”, “Pop Out”, “Through da Storm”, “Go Stupid”-and you can hear an artist obsessed by craft. It’s not the depth of his trauma-poverty, hunger, gang violence, drug addiction and prison, all before his 20th birthday-or even his willingness to share it. Thank You.Even in the crowded field of mournful singer-rappers, Polo G stands out. Downloading Music Subtitles (*.LRC) Means That You Promise And Agree That You Will Use The Subtitles Only For Your Own Personal, Non-Commercial Use And That You Will Not Redistribute Or Upload Them On The Internet Without Permission. Our Lyrics Synchronize is 100% Perfect For That Allotted Length.
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VVS my pendant, this shit hittin’, check my clarity If I hear that back door unlock, a nigga gettin’ burried I got way too faded, seein’ the reaper but he sparred meįrom a slimy-ass block where niggas real rarelyīein’ broken and trusting snakes the only thing that scare me Goofies talkin’ ’bout that they outside, nigga, barely Is you with us or what? Better choose a sideĭon’t sign up for this, if you ain’t ’bout it, this shit deadly That glizzy’ll bust, leave his noodle fried Now how you gon’ survive? Ain’t nowhere you can hideįor sure, them troopers slide, hollows go into his spine
Please don’t try to take my chain, boy, that’s suicideĬomin’ straight from the slumps where it’s do or die Yeah, bitch you know how we rockįuck with the gang, you get brutalized I’m from where they try to make a livin’ off of two-for-ten Them Glocks hot when my shooters spinīaby, we just set the tone, we don’t do the trends We might pop out at your party, snuck them Rugers in, uh I can’t say I’m sorry ’bout some shit that I’m gon’ do again I might have a bed made in Hell for these new sins What you know ’bout watchin’ out for opps, in a bullpen?ĭevil don’t care ’bout your innocence, you will get lured They gon’ have to outline his body like a silhouette Three blicks in the whip and if they deep then we got sticks for that How you go on ten thousand drills, still ain’t no killer yet? Starin’ in the mirror, still ain’t met nobody really yetĬoward was that nigga, lost his soul, I remember that I fucked up the racks, went on the road just to get it back Locked in the booth, say I’m the GOAT from how I’m killin’ tracksīitch, just be grateful if you got a chance to witness that The cloth I’m cut from was special, I wear my clothes different My life a movie, all these bitches wanna roll in it Was just a shawty, off this checks, was fuckin’ grown women My lil’ homie known for shootin’ like he Cole Bennett Nina blowin’ kisses til it’s soul liftin’ Had to trap to make a way, this shit a cold businessīoy, if you conversate with rocks, might get a long sentence, uh I work the pack, I was never over the stove whippin’
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