Polo G - Misunderstood (Unrealesed) [ Official Audio ]

[@recklessbenji2639]

Still needs to drop this

[@OomfrikPetersen]

This song is so underrated and this song hard as fuck .been listening to this song on repeat until i rap it word for word💯

[@KpFriendly]

My favorite song from polo

[@SlimeDisease50]

def his realist

[@antonioarmenta1361]

If this ever drops I’m going crazy

[@recklessbenji2639]

Fax

[@hbkjayy6465]

Still listening to dis wishing he a drop it

[@offspringofmakaveli9826]

Should’ve put this on Hood Poet

[@eremika7835]

Still waiting him for to drop this shyt so fire

[@ricco1only]

Fax bru

[@ethanchopstick9082]

Amazing

[@deadglitchesftw1122]

Realist song dis guy eva made onb

[@juho1675]

This is so good 🔥

[@Yung_Simba19]

He should drop shyt 🔥🔥🔥

[@shotzpm7357]

Finally found it again it got deleted off SoundCloud

[@spedupsongs4729]

[Chorus] We got dark clouds over us, we used to the rain We flame up the enemy to fight through the pain We lil' bro, we big homie, we packs, we gangs We grew up too fast, we conform what we change We strugglers, we hustlers, we just tryna get paid We break the hearts of our mothers, we leave 'em ashamed We either don't got a father or we claim what he claim We can't go like a lane and we live up to our names [Verse] We either knailers or victims, we grin while we aim We demons, we drillers, we inmates, we slaves We live in a war zone, we die off all days We bleedin', we hopeless, we cry in our graves We just so misunderstood, we still in the hood We still in the hood, we just so misunderstood We still in the hood (Look, listen) Fourty caliber in my book bag on my way to school 'Cause my classmate was on his way and got put on the news I know this life shit ain't fair, so I ain't playin' 'bout the rules We revolvin 'round finessin', you swindle or be a fool Just focus on my objective, not worry about being cool Drug money in my pockets, I been trappin' like a fool Work that job and keep my head up, know I gotta stick and move They wanna stick me in that hole, like we out here playin' pool I hate thinkin' 'bout my past 'cause it put me in this new Make me go and grab my mask and ill a nigga with the tool Someone on a mission mugged up, ridin' round with that bank And that shooters, we had to go, just some shorty filled with anger I'm from Chiraq, when the weather rise, that increase the danger I just wanna meet success and turn my demons to some strangers One day I'm gon' reach the point where everyday like a vacation Got my feet up out in Cali', then I'm coolin' with the Haitians Take a couple steps in New York, then I'm flyin' out to Vegas Hit the club and sit in VIP with white folks gettin' wasted Tell the opps to book a flight if they wanna reach my location Know the top around the corner, it's so close that I can taste it I'm ready for the life I want, I'm really tired of waitin' Feel like I deserve the life I want, I'm tired of bein' patient Being broke, a fuck-up circumstance, got out that situation Heard that money-talk, and now I just can't stop that conversation Cops circling the block, they just tryna remember faces In the field with arms out and we steady catchin' cases Judge bangin' that gavel, now you feel that fuckin' devastation They ain't tryna fix the problems but they hate my generation They say "Go and check the score, you'll see who really drillin'" Check the numbers from us trappin', bitch, we always gon' be winnin' From the shorties to the grown ups, all my niggas know is: Get it August 12th we fucked it off for ten, we do a lot of spinnin' Polo spazzin' on them tracks, haters hate it when I'm spittin' I go crazy, that's a fact, pussy-nigga, just admit it I'm gon' make it out the shot, you gon' support or be a witness Hell yeah, I love my hood but I can't die up in them trenches They might smoke me tryna leave, my mama said "Don't be a meanace" If they kill me it's my fault 'cause I ain't never wanna listen Out here playin' life for death, and you gon' kill or be a victim, boy Either way, you die, so the shit don't make a difference If you go and take a life, you gon' spend your life in prison Somewhere sittin' in that cell 'til you go brace and get religious Now you're wishin' for a way out, beggin' God for some forgiveness Just another dead soul that your family get to visit Or you just might get away, or you just might beat that sentence Now this shit all on your conscious, it ain't faithfull reminiscent Think about when you eatin', think about it when you pissin' Yeah, that nigga dead now, but that thought forever livin' Bro, this street shit ain't no joke, when I say that, I ain't kiddin' Bro, this street shit just a trap and they can't wait to catch you slippin' Just a youngin' on a mission, I won't stop until I'm finished Cash the check, in reality I had to pay attention Now I'm all about my business, I don't need your two cents in it Movin' on to somethin' better, you ain't on that, keep your distance Now I'm all about my business, I don't need your two cents in it Movin' on to somethin' better, you ain't on that, keep your distance [Chorus] We got dark clouds over us, we used to the rain We flame up the enemy to fight through the pain We lil' bro, we big homie, we packs, we gangs We grew up too fast, we conform what we change We strugglers, we hustlers, we just tryna get paid We break the hearts of our mothers, we leave 'em ashamed We either don't got a father or we claim what he claim We can't go like a lane and we live up to our names

[@1800bhudda]

If you was gonna copy and paste the lyrics from genius at least read it and make sure it matches up lol

[@madmadmad5500]

Haha

[@gjunibeats4501]

This the realist sh**

[@quote6257]

Whoever disliked this is a goofy polo g a goat… I’ll be making a song wit him soon watch

[@Lilrezburner]

You make the song yet?

[@kingwaur9721]

This real deal only got 500 views...

[@tyshults7264]

I’m

[@guapaholicjr]

whats the beat

[@natemaltez924]

Dead dreams meek mill type beat

[@guapaholicjr]

@@natemaltez924 blessing 🙏