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Polo G - Picture This (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Polo G
Polo G
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahmere Tylon
Jahmere Tylon
Songwriter
Taurus Bartlett
Taurus Bartlett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayo
Ayo
Producer
Todd Hurtt
Todd Hurtt
Recording Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer
Mixx
Mixx
Mixing Engineer
Steven Carless
Steven Carless
Executive Producer

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Ain't give a fuck about nothing, in the slums takin' risks Remember we was starvin', we was lurkin' for a lick Now I'm on my way to stardom, hoes stoppin' me for pics Park the Benz in Calabasas, yeah, a young nigga rich Already got 'em mad, and I'm 'bout to make 'em sick Flex so much 'cause I ain't never had shit And the road we was takin', we ain't really think this lifestyle exist Man, I swear that I ain't never picture this Killing our community to eat, heroin serving We got out that jam, and then the hot car started swerving Went from the backseat of the Tahoe, now we pull up in Suburbans Can't fix my broken heart, I need way more than a surgeon Life had knocked me down, and then that savage started merging Had to tell myself, nigga, go take it, you deserve it Only know what I let 'em, this shit deeper than the surface Too wrecked to open up, just put my pain up in these verses Masked up, late night with the gang, going purging Used to risk it all, tryna act like I wasn't nervous Had dreams to ball on that big stage like Kyrie Irving Ran through two hundred thousand, I wasn't thinkin', I was splurgin' Ain't give a fuck about nothin', in the slums takin' risks Remember we was starvin', we was lurkin' for a lick Now I'm on my way to stardom, hoes stoppin' me for pics Park the Benz in Calabasas, yeah, a young nigga rich Already got 'em mad, and I'm 'bout to make 'em sick Flex so much 'cause I ain't never had shit And the road we was takin', we ain't really think this lifestyle exist Man, I swear that I ain't never picture this Where I'm from, niggas get a gun and feel invincible Where I'm from, we go straight to guns and getting physical Young kids dying, ain't surprising, that shit typical Act like he a demon 'til this .40 make him spiritual Whole life changed, man, this shit feel like a miracle These bitches love rappers, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm lyrical I'm the chosen one, I ain't your average individual Kind-hearted kid, them trenches turned me to a criminal Had to hold for mines when them times was gettin' critical Eyes on the money, see the snakes in my peripheral Anything can happen, man, this shit is unpredictable Won't fall out with my brothers 'cause the love is unconditional Ain't give a fuck about nothin', in the slums takin' risks Remember we was starvin', we was lurkin' for a lick Now I'm on my way to stardom, hoes stoppin' me for pics Park the Benz in Calabasas, yeah, a young nigga rich Already got 'em mad, and I'm 'bout to make 'em sick Flex so much 'cause I ain't never had shit And the road we was takin', we ain't really think this lifestyle exist Man, I swear that I ain't never picture this
Writer(s): Jahmere Tylon, Taurus Tremani Bartlett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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