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Go Part 1
Polo G feat. G Herbo Lyrics


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Yeah, livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero
Expensive nightmares on a-
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero, oh
And the guns, better get low
And the guns, better get low (Kid)

Uh, rather get caught with it
Can't fuck with too many, I feel like I'm too authentic



Pink slips shawty, bitch, this Maybach, it ain't rented
And my Rollie presidential like I know the Senate
If it's that, we shoot it up, we hop right out on business
Really ain't no need to check his pulse, they know he finished
Nigga, where I come from, no, it ain't no happy endings
I'm a trenches baby, when it's danger, I can sense it
When I'm toppin' Nina, I feel anger, I'm ascended (bop, bop, bop, bop)
K's up, killer season like I'm Killa Cam
A lot of L's that season, I was losin' all my niggas, damn
Three years later, whole world know who the fuck I am
I could pop out couple million flexin' for the 'Gram
Got a six car garage, I might need me a Lamb'
Let a nigga plan on robbin', that Nina'll blam
Twin .40s stick together like Gina and Pam (yeah, boom)

Ayy, bitch, I'm really him (G Herbo)
And all the shooters love me, they call a nigga Rim
Snuck in the club, that baby Glock
Tucked right in my tims (tucked right in my tims)
Still got an AR, you get chopped, run up on my Lamb' (grrah)
Pussy, no bap (ayy), I don't bap a lot (no bap)
Can't say no cap, put that on cap, I'm with Capalot (that's lil' bro)
The FN Ruger on my lap when I don't got a Glock (stay there)
Been totin' pistols before Rap, I don't know how to stop
I can't switch, can't keepin' takin' risks 'cause I'm really rich
Got a deal, can't be in that field 'cause we really blitz
Foreign wheels, I bought six whips, now they on my dick
Maybach cost a quarter mil', they ain't really shit

Can't let 'em see me lose, they expectin' me to crash
All my cars up to date, no point in dwellin' in the past
See 'em, hop out, chase 'em, we on every nigga ass
Trip you up, down face 'em, get 'em gone then hit the gas, uh
Well actually, I keep that strap with me
Say we ain't slidin', have you get zipped up talkin', my point exactly
My lil' niggas aim for headshots and they got accuracy
Push a bitch right out that leg-lock like ain't no trappin' me (uh)
Tell me what it is, we ain't duckin' smoke, we ain't scared
He reach for his Carti', it's gon' be a whole lot of red
Time to kill 'em all, I been in mode, I ain't playin'
Used to be my dawg, he lost control off the meds, uh

Yeah, livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero
Expensive nightmares on a-
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero, oh
And the guns, better get low
And the guns, better get low

Overall Meaning

In the Polo G feat. G Herbo's song Go Part 1, the lyrics talk about the life in the slums where people strive for a hero. They aspire to move away from the dangerous world they are born into and live a life of luxury. The reference to an expensive nightmare on a Maybach pillow symbolizes both the dream to have a luxurious life and the struggles that come with it. The lyrics are real and raw, and talk about the struggles of living in the ghetto, the dangers, and the constant need to keep your guard up. The chorus repeats itself, emphasizing the need for people to get low and protect themselves when the guns start firing.


The song then talks about the rapper's journey from the slums to the top. The lyrics talk about how when he started, he was hustling and losing people. However, he made it to the top, and the world knows who he is. He now has a lot of money, a six-car garage, and a Lamborghini. He brags about his wealth while also letting people know that he can protect himself. The second rapper, G Herbo, talks about how he has been carrying guns before he became a rapper, and he knows how to protect himself. The lyrics talk about how he has no time for idle talk and can quickly put anyone in their place. Overall, the song is an honest and vulnerable expression of the challenges of living in the slums and the desire to escape that life.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero
Living in a poor neighborhood, we hope for someone to save us from our situation.


Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Horrifying thoughts troubling his mind while lying in a luxurious car.


Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Horrifying thoughts troubling his mind while lying in a luxurious car.


Livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero, oh
Living in a poor neighborhood, we hope for someone to save us from our situation.


And the guns, better get low
The situation is about to get violent and one needs to take cover.


And the guns, better get low (Kid)
The situation is about to get violent and one needs to take cover, as advised by Kid.


Uh, rather get caught with it
Preferring to face the consequences of carrying a weapon, than being caught without one.


Can't fuck with too many, I feel like I'm too authentic
Preferring to stay away from people who are not genuine like him.


Pink slips shawty, bitch, this Maybach, it ain't rented
Asserting ownership of a luxury car, which he did not rent.


And my Rollie presidential like I know the Senate
Comparing the quality of his watch to the power and influence of the Senate.


If it's that, we shoot it up, we hop right out on business
Reacting strongly to a threat and taking immediate action.


Really ain't no need to check his pulse, they know he finished
Being sure that an opponent is dead, without even checking for a pulse.


Nigga, where I come from, no, it ain't no happy endings
Stating that people from his neighborhood do not have a chance of a happy ending in life.


I'm a trenches baby, when it's danger, I can sense it
Being able to sense danger due to growing up in dangerous situations.


When I'm toppin' Nina, I feel anger, I'm ascended (bop, bop, bop, bop)
Feeling powerful and in control when shooting a gun.


K's up, killer season like I'm Killa Cam
Referring to rapper Cam'ron and his album 'Killa Season' while holding a weapon.


A lot of L's that season, I was losin' all my niggas, damn
Lamenting the loss of friends during a difficult period of his life.


Three years later, whole world know who the fuck I am
Being successful and famous only a few years after a difficult period of his life.


I could pop out couple million flexin' for the 'Gram
Being rich enough to show off on social media with a few millions.


Got a six car garage, I might need me a Lamb'
Having a garage for six cars and considering buying a Lamborghini.


Let a nigga plan on robbin', that Nina'll blam
Being ready to use his gun if anyone tries to rob him.


Twin .40s stick together like Gina and Pam (yeah, boom)
Two guns being used at the same time, similar to the two characters from the TV show 'Martin'.


Ayy, bitch, I'm really him (G Herbo)
Introducing himself as his rapper name, G Herbo.


And all the shooters love me, they call a nigga Rim
Being respected by gunmen, to the point of being called by a different name.


Snuck in the club, that baby Glock
Bringing a small gun into a night club without being caught.


Tucked right in my tims (tucked right in my tims)
The gun being hidden in his Timberland boots.


Still got an AR, you get chopped, run up on my Lamb' (grrah)
Having a more powerful weapon in addition to the handgun, and being ready to use it if someone attempts to rob him.


Pussy, no bap (ayy), I don't bap a lot (no bap)
Not lying, and not one to use the phrase 'no cap' often.


Can't say no cap, put that on cap, I'm with Capalot (that's lil' bro)
Not using the phrase 'no cap' and being associated with rapper Capalot, who also goes by 'lil' bro'.


The FN Ruger on my lap when I don't got a Glock (stay there)
Having another type of gun on his lap when he does not have his preferred weapon.


Been totin' pistols before Rap, I don't know how to stop
Using guns was a part of his life before he became a rapper, and he still uses them.


I can't switch, can't keepin' takin' risks 'cause I'm really rich
Unable to change who he is and still taking risks despite his wealthy status.


Got a deal, can't be in that field 'cause we really blitz
Having a record deal but not wanting to give up his old lifestyle.


Foreign wheels, I bought six whips, now they on my dick
Having expensive cars and attracting attention because of it.


Maybach cost a quarter mil', they ain't really shit
Having a car worth $250k and stating that it is not a big deal.


Can't let 'em see me lose, they expectin' me to crash
Feeling pressured to always win and not show weakness, otherwise people will doubt him.


All my cars up to date, no point in dwellin' in the past
Keeping his cars current and not looking back on old or outdated things.


See 'em, hop out, chase 'em, we on every nigga ass
Going after someone who is perceived as an enemy.


Trip you up, down face 'em, get 'em gone then hit the gas, uh
Taking someone down and getting away quickly.


Well actually, I keep that strap with me
Admitting to keeping a gun with him at all times.


Say we ain't slidin', have you get zipped up talkin', my point exactly
Contradicting anyone who says he and his crew are not looking for trouble, and suggesting that someone who gets in their way will be dealt with harshly.


My lil' niggas aim for headshots and they got accuracy
Referring to younger gunmen who aim to shoot someone in the head and have good accuracy.


Push a bitch right out that leg-lock like ain't no trappin' me (uh)
Being able to quickly escape a difficult situation as if it was not trapping him.


Tell me what it is, we ain't duckin' smoke, we ain't scared
Being unafraid and not avoiding any confrontations.


He reach for his Carti', it's gon' be a whole lot of red
If someone goes for their Cartier watch, there will be a bloody consequence.


Time to kill 'em all, I been in mode, I ain't playin'
Adopting a mindset ready to kill everyone who poses a threat.


Used to be my dawg, he lost control off the meds, uh
Being betrayed by a former friend who lost control because of drugs.


Yeah, livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero
Living in a poor neighborhood, we hope for someone to save us from our situation.


Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Horrifying thoughts troubling his mind while lying in a luxurious car.


Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Horrifying thoughts troubling his mind while lying in a luxurious car.


Livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero, oh
Living in a poor neighborhood, we hope for someone to save us from our situation.


And the guns, better get low
The situation is about to get violent and one needs to take cover.


And the guns, better get low
The situation is about to get violent and one needs to take cover.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Bach Nguyentran, Daniel Hackett, Herbert Wright, Julius Brown, Taurus Bartlett

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