• Title:Painting Pictures (Explicit)
  • Artist:Polo G
  • Album:Hall of Fame 2.0 (Explicit)
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  • Languages:en
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    Painting Pictures (Explicit) - Polo G
    Lyrics by:Taurus Bartlett
    Composed by:Taurus Bartlett
    Holding back no

    Go without you
    I don't wanna be with you
    Uh uh
    Ayy 40 what that do
    Lil Wooski ain't your average teen he see the opps gon' bang it out
    He know exactly how to hit they block like that's his favorite route
    Ayy lil' n***a if you send some shots you better make it count
    RPs touch his brain cells rearrange his scalp
    They killed Lamp he took three with him they all know what your name about
    Ain't see you in so long it's like your voice is slowly fadin' out
    Love my n***as right or wrong no I would never trade 'em out
    Ain't thuggin' 'cause he mean it these lil' n***as in a race for clout
    Block died we threw up X's TimTim died we threw up T's
    Twin 'nem died we bangin' L's I wish that they ain't never leave
    For Killer K's to the brain I'm scorin' if I catch the G's
    Forever stuntin' like I'm Durb I keep a few tricks up my sleeve
    God I know I'm nothin' like them
    I'm just different I'm built different
    I feel as if we all got a purpose and we all special in some way
    But me my potential is unmatched
    I'm the chosen one
    But only time'll tell long live the guys
    Uh
    Say f**k the opposites but deep down we really all alike
    Since the elementary our elders gave us small advice
    This s**t could lead to death and jail it's crazy how they all was right
    I was playin' AAU with Ed it was ball is life
    Wish I could've warned him in advance 'fore he lost his life
    Game time call troopers for backup before we call for Christ
    Was real to him whole time while he sharpened his knife
    He put it in my back for racks ain't know his heart had a price
    Everything done in the dark gon' come to light
    Tryna choose your thoughts over your feelings that's the hardest fight
    Had to prove 'em wrong they said my dreams was out of sight
    Now it's 50K up in my jeans on chartered flights
    And we rock the hardest ice
    I don't wanna be with you yeah