Suicide
Polo G feat. Lil Tjay Lyrics


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(Reapyy)
(Haze, call me back)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (ayo, Shoki, this go-)

My mama told me, "Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides"
Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time
I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized
Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

We don't play shit ain't allowed
Disrespect, I bet .40 go, "Baow"
Been a minute, ain't drop in a while
But somethin' keep tellin' me fuck 'em play foul
Young and just twenty bitches in my city
Made it this far and I stuck to the vow
I ain't changin' for nothin', they see how I'm comin'
I got here myself, they like, "How?"
I was hungry, out there tryna eat
Hit the studio, it's pockets of loud
Now it's fucked up for lunch since a child
Wake up and the chef throwin' shit down
That nigga lavish livin', but I'm savage livin'
I be runnin' it up way more than miles
Get the fuck out my face with them smiles
You don't want beef no more, you better bow
Young nigga, treacherous how I move, it's my style
If you just here lookin', don't think about bookin'
Just know ain't no pattin' me down
Know the police be watchin' my moves
In too deep, I can't turn it around
'Cause he keepin', I'm takin' that risk
I know niggas pray to see me in the ground

uh, my mama told me, "Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides"
Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time
I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized
Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

For B Money, throwin' Bs, TTG, that be the mafia
R.I.P. to 3, if he was alive, he would've shot at ya
My lil' shorty T, he gon' squeeze and lift that chopper up
Ten thousand degrees so I ain't can't see a team that's hot as us
Slide, slide, foenem up them beams, we gon' dot 'em up
Five guys, if you want that beef, we gon' chop it up
Hoodies on like Assassin's Creed, we keep Glocks with us
Grippin' chrome like that's all I need to get the opps to flux
Empty promises, it's like I'm starin' at a blank note
How my block get rich? That come from chasin' them pesos
Don't do politics, I only hang with my Draco
We start poppin' shit, you know I can't go, I can't go

Uh, my mama told me, "Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides"
Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time
I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized




Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

Overall Meaning

The song "Suicide" by Polo G featuring Lil Tjay touches on various themes, including trust, loyalty, police brutality, and the harsh realities of growing up in poverty. The opening line "My mama told me, 'Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides'" emphasizes the importance of being cautious when trusting others, especially in a world where people's ultimate loyalties can be uncertain. Additionally, the verse "Free all my n***as out the row, yeah, that's doin' time" highlights the impact of systemic racism and poverty on the prison system, where a disproportionate number of young black men are locked up.


The chorus emphasizes retaliation and the consequences of challenging them, stating that "tryin' us is suicide." This emphasizes the importance of avoiding conflict and embracing peace, especially in neighborhoods where violence and crime are prevalent. The second verse features Lil Tjay, who reinforces the sentiments of the first verse and emphasizes his commitment to his crew. He proclaims that he is not changing for anyone, and he will continue to move forward with the same determination he has always had.


Overall, the song stands as a powerful commentary on the harsh realities of the streets and the importance of loyalty and trust. It emphasizes the need to remain cautious and avoid conflict whenever possible, while still standing up for oneself in the face of injustice.


Line by Line Meaning

My mama told me, "Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides"
Mother's advice to not trust so-called friends who can turn on you.


Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
Acknowledging that someone was right about a situation.


Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
Strong resentment towards law enforcement who unfairly target and criminalize black communities.


Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time
Hope for the release of incarcerated friends serving time in prison.


I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
Being in dangerous situations with people willing to use weapons.


They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized
Being prepared to use any available means to protect oneself in a violent situation.


Don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
Issuing a warning to anyone who might want to challenge or harm them.


We don't play shit ain't allowed
Respect for one's own boundaries and not tolerating disrespectful behavior.


Disrespect, I bet .40 go, "Baow"
Threatening to use a gun if disrespected.


Young and just twenty bitches in my city
Being young and successful while surrounded by women in their city.


Made it this far and I stuck to the vow
Staying true to one's word and personal goals, leading to success.


Police be watchin' my moves
Being under constant surveillance by law enforcement due to one's past or current activities.


I know niggas pray to see me in the ground
Acknowledging that people wish harm or death upon them due to their success or reputation.


R.I.P. to 3, if he was alive, he would've shot at ya
Remembering a deceased friend who was known for being violent towards enemies.


Slide, slide, foenem up them beams, we gon' dot 'em up
Sneaking up on enemies and attacking them with weapons.


Grippin' chrome like that's all I need to get the opps to flux
Possessing firearms and ready to use them to intimidate rivals.


Empty promises, it's like I'm starin' at a blank note
Feeling constant disappointment due to people not keeping their word.


Hoodies on like Assassin's Creed, we keep Glocks with us
Dressing in inconspicuous clothing and carrying firearms for protection.


I only hang with my Draco
Only associating oneself with people who are willing to protect them with firearms.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: David Orion Pointer, Ethan HayesIggy Boerjesson, Spencer Harris, Taurus Bartlett, Tione Jayden Merritt

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They need to make an album together it would be nothing but hits.

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