In this deeply introspective track, Polo G reflects on the harsh realities of his upbringing and the struggles he's faced. He speaks about growing up in a dangerous environment where gang culture was prevalent and survival was a daily battle. Despite his success, he still identifies with his roots and maintains loyalty to his original crew. The song also touches on the pain of losing friends to violence and how it fuels a cycle of revenge. His reference to material success, such as expensive cars and watches, is a testament to his rise from adversity. However, he also acknowledges the toll this lifestyle takes on him emotionally, hinting at substance abuse as a coping mechanism. Ultimately, "Dyin Breed" is Polo G's raw portrayal of life in the streets and its lasting impact.
Dyin Breed
Lyrics
JTK
Yo, Ayo
Real niggas is a dyin' breed, but I'm still maintaining
Made it out the hood, I still pop out on some gang shit
My day one niggas, them the niggas that I came with
Ain't no big homies, we just reckless gangbanging
Don't get caught in the mix 'cause this shit is very dangerous
Guess you want some clout, we gon' really make you famous
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, i8, watch me lane switch
If you ain't talkin' money, nigga, you don't speak my language
We grew up playin' cops and robbers, I was never 12
They tried to warn us like we gon' see them heaven gates or jail
Free ManMan, fuck the law, just got his letter in the mail
Eyeballing the work, this shit don't ever touch a scale
Was fighting petty cases, I couldn't even pay my bail
Now it's thirty on my wrist, I paid a stack for these Chanels
I drew up a new game plan and bounced back from them Ls
Made it through the storm, they ain't think that I was gon' prevail
Glock up on my hip and this bitch got thirty shells
Just look at us, we lost it, pussy nigga, can't you tell?
Lil Wooski lost his brothers, he gon' give them niggas hell
Leave 'em on the ground leakin' out, skin turning pale
Real niggas is a dyin' breed, but I'm still maintaining
Made it out the hood, I still pop out on some gang shit
My day one niggas, them the niggas that I came with
Ain't no big homies, we just reckless gangbanging
Don't get caught in the mix 'cause this shit is very dangerous
Guess you want some clout, we gon' really make you famous
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, i8, watch me lane switch
If you ain't talkin' money, nigga, you don't speak my language
Them was my sandbox niggas like I been with 'em since birth
Tryna pull up on they corner and make niggas disperse
We just want 'em to feel our pain 'cause we been hurt
They took one of ours, we just tryna get reimbursed
Took so many losses, swear I thought the hood was cursed
Started off with nothing, had to get this shit from the dirt
And life been better now, but I'm still expecting the worst
I hop in foreigns for my boys who took a ride in that hearse
And I been going hard 'cause I'm content on comin' in first
God whispered in my ear and told me, "Kill every verse"
Feel like I'm goin' numb, swallowin' these X pills and Percs
Them drugs beatin' me, feel like my heart gon' jump through my shirt
Real niggas is a dyin' breed, but I'm still maintaining
Made it out the hood, I still pop out on some gang shit
My day one niggas, them the niggas that I came with
Ain't no big homies, we just reckless gangbanging
Don't get caught in the mix 'cause this shit is very dangerous
Guess you want some clout, we gon' really make you famous
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, i8, watch me lane switch
If you ain't talkin' money, nigga, you don't speak my language
Writer(s): Jahmere Tylon, Jordan T. Knight, Taurus Bartlett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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