No More Heroes (Explicit)

No More Heroes (Explicit) - Polo G

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Baby G/Score Beats/Theevoni

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Baby G/Score Beats/Theevoni

Produced by：Baby G/Score Beats/Theevoni

Uh uh

Uh duh duh duh duh duh

Uh

Duh duh duh duh duh

Duh uh

I miss my niggas everyday

But more on holidays

Like white hoods was on my face

We hit they block with 'Ks

Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage

I don't care if he a minor

He a opp to gain

Like my son was NLE I seen that choppa raise

All white 1s up on my feet

No we weren't rockin' Js

I just hummed on the beat

Then I rocked the stage

We was young on that street

Throwing block parades

Ain't had nothin' till I tripled up

Zero zero zero

We was young and we ain't give no f*f*

We don't need no heroes

He gon' sleep good when we hit him up

He won't need no pillow

Bunch of scars but I'm still healin' up

Starin' out my window

Shopping sprees for my stress

I went to Neiman Marcus

Put a f*f** right to the test

She tryna be MrsBartlet

Told her Baby I'm a thug

I can't be your Clark Kent

Gettin' too high off these df*gs

I wonder where my heart went uh

I miss my niggas everyday

But more on holidays

Like white hoods was on my face

We hit they block with 'Ks

Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage

I don't care if he a minor

He a opp to gain

Like my son was NLE I seen that choppa raise

All white 1s up on my feet

No we weren't rockin' Js

I just hummed on the beat

Then I rocked the stage

We was young on that street

Throwing block parades

When death spread just like Beanie Sigel

Feel it in the air

Everyone told me to leave you

But I still was there

Gon' provide for my people 'til I get the chair

Told my guys we all equal

Ain't f*f* to compare

Deep water I dived in

Already OD'd off these d**gs

I wanna die again

Remember late nights early mornings

We was slidin'

Cue the violence

Please don't 'cross us on this side then

We was wildin' uh

I miss my niggas everyday

But more on holidays

Like white hoods was on my face

We hit they block with 'Ks

Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage

I don't care if he a minor

He a opp to gain

Like my son was NLE I seen that choppa raise

All white 1s up on my feet

No we weren't rockin' Js

I just hummed on the beat

Then I rocked the stage

We was young on that street

Throwing block parades

Block parades