Broken Guitars (Explicit)

[00:00.00]Polo G、Scorey - Broken Guitars (Explicit)
[00:00.68]Written by:Taurus Bartlett、Bakari Ward
[00:00.99]Composed by:Taurus Bartlett、Bakari Ward
[00:13.47]Polo G:
[00:24.92]From handcuffs to Rollies
[00:26.64]Can't give you the old me
[00:28.27]You still wastin' my time
[00:29.84]I feel that you owe me
[00:31.64]Liar hearts on fire walkin' through the wire
[00:35.48]Just follow your desire oh oh
[00:37.82]I remember high speeds on the jakes
[00:39.38]I had the plug fill in on the case
[00:41.05]I remember birthdays with no cakes
[00:42.52]Early mornin trappin' had a long day
[00:44.23]Always moved at my own pace
[00:45.95]Duckin' funerals when that chrome spray
[00:47.66]Glizzy clappin' til his bones break
[00:49.26]Headshot make his dome shake
[00:50.85]And shorty ain't got no guns
[00:52.30]He just doin' what his favorite song say
[00:53.86]Ain't tryna leave his brothers behind
[00:55.21]But he better run for his own sake
[00:57.39]Can't escape this daily system
[00:58.72]All you can go to hear is stone away
[01:00.52]Know the keys to life is wisdom
[01:01.89]And I know loyalty a strong trait
[01:03.61]From handcuffs to Rollies
[01:05.08]Can't give you the old me
[01:06.84]You still wastin' my time
[01:08.29]I feel that you owe me
[01:10.00]Liar hearts on fire walkin' through the wire
[01:14.04]Just follow your desire oh oh
[01:16.01]Scorey:
[01:16.16]I brought the guitar
[01:17.10]Singing like it's Rolling Loud
[01:18.18]When I'm on the stage
[01:19.28]You would think this Glock singing way
[01:20.73]It's surfin' crowds
[01:21.35]We gon' part them waves
[01:22.49]Plus I got bands on me like Aerosmith
[01:24.42]While I walk this way
[01:25.77]And that n***a ran before the bell hit
[01:27.49]He got a lot to say
[01:28.85]Chopped him up thought
[01:29.85]You wasn't with me through the wire no
[01:32.02]'Cause I'm in the hood bustin' over sixteen or a higher dose
[01:35.42]Walkin' in two hoodies
[01:36.23]Now I go and get me a designer coat
[01:38.59]I got lil' n***as who been totin' glizzys
[01:40.37]They were nine years old
[01:41.64]Polo G:
[01:41.94]From handcuffs to Rollies
[01:43.36]Can't give you the old me
[01:45.03]You still wastin' my time
[01:46.65]I feel that you owe me
[01:48.44]Liar hearts on fire walkin' through the wire
[01:52.17]Just follow your desire oh oh
Polo G、Scorey - Broken Guitars (Explicit)
Written by:Taurus Bartlett、Bakari Ward
Composed by:Taurus Bartlett、Bakari Ward
Polo G:
From handcuffs to Rollies
Can't give you the old me
You still wastin' my time
I feel that you owe me
Liar hearts on fire walkin' through the wire
Just follow your desire oh oh
I remember high speeds on the jakes
I had the plug fill in on the case
I remember birthdays with no cakes
Early mornin trappin' had a long day
Always moved at my own pace
Duckin' funerals when that chrome spray
Glizzy clappin' til his bones break
Headshot make his dome shake
And shorty ain't got no guns
He just doin' what his favorite song say
Ain't tryna leave his brothers behind
But he better run for his own sake
Can't escape this daily system
All you can go to hear is stone away
Know the keys to life is wisdom
And I know loyalty a strong trait
From handcuffs to Rollies
Can't give you the old me
You still wastin' my time
I feel that you owe me
Liar hearts on fire walkin' through the wire
Just follow your desire oh oh
Scorey:
I brought the guitar
Singing like it's Rolling Loud
When I'm on the stage
You would think this Glock singing way
It's surfin' crowds
We gon' part them waves
Plus I got bands on me like Aerosmith
While I walk this way
And that n***a ran before the bell hit
He got a lot to say
Chopped him up thought
You wasn't with me through the wire no
'Cause I'm in the hood bustin' over sixteen or a higher dose
Walkin' in two hoodies
Now I go and get me a designer coat
I got lil' n***as who been totin' glizzys
They were nine years old
Polo G:
From handcuffs to Rollies
Can't give you the old me
You still wastin' my time
I feel that you owe me
Liar hearts on fire walkin' through the wire
Just follow your desire oh oh