Polo G – Black Hearted

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The famous American Rapper, popular known as Polo G released his latest studio song “Polo G – Black Hearted” which was among the track of his album currently released. The song is available for Mp3 Download.

Taurus Tremani Bartlett (born January 6th, 1999) otherwise known as Polo G, is a breakout star from Chicago known for his impeccable delivery, rowdy drill records, and heartfelt personal tracks. His stage name serves as a combination of the fashion brand Polo Ralph Lauren and his lost friend, nicknamed Gucci.

Born on the North Side of Chicago in the Cabrini-Green district, more specifically the Marshall Field Garden Apartments, Polo experienced the grisly and unforgiving realities of the street life within Illinois’ largest city. Growing up on the block, experiencing the deaths of friends and loved ones, and facing jail time became the staples of Capalot’s childhood, which he in turn implemented into his music as a means to escape what he witnessed and was raised on.

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LYRICS

[Intro]
(Damn, Mikey)

[Chorus]
I heard he been dissin’ on the squad, we left his man sleep
Duckin’ silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
My pops was there for me, so I’ll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
I’m fakin’ smiles, I’m hurt inside, can’t let my fans see
They hear me talkin’, but I don’t think they understand me
Chеcks and deposits, young nigga swimmin’ in them bands deep

[Verse 1]
Head on a swivеl, opposition like a block away
Teeth grittin’ off them X pills, so high that I couldn’t concentrate
I’m TimTim Gang, don’t add a K, ’cause I don’t think that’s smart to say
Rock out with that TEC, might make a nigga do the Harlem Shake
Make sure that grass low, keep your pole and always watch for snakes
Be careful who you trust, ’cause they’ll cross you like Tim Hardaway
Impatient in the slums, I couldn’t afford to let my mama wait
Long-distance relationship with God, so it get hard to pray
You can’t really plan what’s meant to be, I think they call it fate
Like girl, I love you, but it’s only so much I can tolerate
Like girl, I love you, but it’s only so much that my heart can take
Like let’s give it a rest, girl, I just wanna give my heart a break

[Chorus]
I heard he been dissin’ on the squad, we left his man sleep
Duckin’ silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
My pops was there for me, so I’ll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
I’m fakin’ smiles, I’m hurt inside, can’t let my fans see
They hear me talkin’, but I don’t think they understand me (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin’ in them bands deep

[Verse 2]
Fee say like two hundred racks, but the price keep goin’ up
I’m the hottest out the ‘Raq, they don’t like me blowin’ up
Back against the wall, no one to trust
Ain’t no limit in these streets, can ride a bike, you old enough
Gotta fight, no foldin’ up, lack, pay the price, you know what’s up
And when they say, “Who winnin’?” Bitch, act like you know it’s us
From the soil, you gotta share the same scars to roll with us
Say it’s smoke, then roll it up, off the Act’, I’m pourin’ up
It’s crackin’ where I’m from, watch what you throwin’ up
Just reckless gangbangin’, no big homies over us
‘Fatuated by dollars, yeah, on that guap, I got a crush
Been racin’ to millions, the money talks give me a rush

[Chorus]
I heard he been dissin’ on the squad, we left his man sleep
Duckin’ silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
My pops was there for me, so I’ll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
I’m fakin’ smiles, I’m hurt inside, can’t let my fans see
They hear me talkin’, but I don’t think they understand me
Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin’ in them bands deep