Artist: Polo G Album: Die a Legend Song: Deep Wounds Typed by: AZ Lyrics D. Major baby I've been scarred by your love, left my heart bleedin' My soul posted in the shadow with some dark demons I'm on the E-way in a fast foreign car speeding Two-two-three sped out quick when that chopper ringing We ain't never ducking beef, bitch, we not vegan My little niggas 'bout that action, they be Glock-squeezing Red beams on his head, now his top leaking I heard that boy got man down, and now the opps grieving I miss my [?] I won't forget the things you used to say My friends got killed on the same block where we used to play I know that death come unexpected, you can't choose a day I swear I pop so many pills, shit got me losing weight One minute life was so hard, she had me losing faith I know my haters checking on me, I've been doing great I couldn't get wrapped up in that drama, had to move away Everything could change depend on what you do today You gotta live with each decision that you choose to make I used to hustle to survive, I found a newer way Remember high speeds in the Hawkeye tryna lose the jakes You got your life in your hands until you lose a case So much potential in their lives these niggas threw away They dreaming 'bout my freedom every night I used to pray I got that check and stay loyal, make sure my shooters straight Heard he went unidentified them hollows chewed his face I've been scarred by your love, left my heart bleedin' My soul posted in the shadow with some dark demons I'm on the E-way in a fast foreign car speeding Two-two-three sped out quick when that chopper ringing We ain't never ducking beef, bitch, we not vegan My little niggas 'bout that action, they be Glock-squeezing Red beams on his head, now his top leaking I heard that boy got man down, and now the opps grieving Lil Doe copped out in traffic let them things bust Lil Joe be bugging he'll make you give your chain up This shit too deep no I can never get my gang up Shit'll never be the same, them trenches changed us My niggas gone I miss them days, when we came up If I could be with you, give all the money and the fame up That pain was so unbearable I almost gave up First we was broke but now I'm swerving in the Range truck We was wilding in them streets, the savage what they named us When it's violence on our side of town they blame us Smith & Wesson torch a nigga he get flamed up Them .40 shells crack his head, fuck your brain up I've been scarred by your love, left my heart bleedin' My soul posted in the shadow with some dark demons I'm on the E-way in a fast foreign car speeding Two-two-three sped out quick when that chopper ringing We ain't never ducking beef, bitch, we not vegan My little niggas 'bout that action, they be Glock-squeezing Red beams on his head, now his top leaking I heard that boy got man down, and now the opps grieving