Polo G - Spiritual War (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Polo G - Spiritual War (en) Lyrics
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I've been gettin' these weird
feelings 'cause it's
a spiritual war outside
For any reason, I get to trippin', it
just been hard to ignore my pride
Fuck my opps, these niggas bitches,
swing my door before I hide
Masked up, backseat on a mission, we
gotta slide, this for our guys
Said she need me and she miss
it, I told her I love
her, of course I lied
Life wasn't easy in the trenches,
but I got my brothers,
of course I'm fine
Draco would sweep up their
side, now all they can say
is the doctor triеd
Glock gon' put him to sleep when it's
fired, singin' ghetto lullabiеs
I watched everybody turn they back
on me and that's why I hate VLone
I seen a dead body when they
whacked homie and the side
of his face was gone
I'm worth a hundred mil', you can ask
Sony, my grind ain't take too long
I just kept it real, then it got lonely,
I weren't tryna say shit wrong
Fuck catchin' a buzz, hit
the blunt, I'm facin'
Shottas, like I run with Jamaican
Pop out the cut, masked up like Jason
Hood fucked up, everybody got cases
I had lost every bit of my patience
Like this love shit gettin' outdated
All of your problems,
ain't wanna face it
Now she quick to hop to
your replacements
I grew up in toxic situations
It's crazy on your block,
it's niggas hatin'
Soon as you make it, they quick
to tell you don't switch up, they
really be the ones changin'
Still no new crowds, I'ma shoot a
few fouls, this Glock in anger
Ain't gotta get too wild, get
'em gone with a few rounds
like Gervonta Davis
Draco would sweep up their
side, now all they can say
is the doctor tried
Glock gon' put him to sleep when it's
fired, singin' ghetto lullabies
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