Politickin'

All of this time that my grind was on go All of you niggas just show me you trash You spinnin' my block, you lookin' for cash I'm driftin' in foreigns, 200 on dash Runnin' the race and I came outta last Dunkin' on rookies, hoop off of the glass Niggas is schooling, but learning in class Through a diamond Patek, that's a million in cash None of you niggas can get to the bag Chasin' a foreign who lives in my bag Give her a dub, she spending it fast I'm lovin' her tongue when she spinnin' it fast Droppin' the top when she giving me brain Speed in the Beamer and swerve in the lane All of you niggas just swervin' the game I kept it on track, yo, that's word to my name None of you niggas can learn how to surf All of you niggas kept ridin' my wave Drivin' the Rover, been drivin' for days A clip in the dash, a .9 on my waist Shorty go down, her thighs in my face Suckin' my kids, no taxes to waste Braggin' I'm stackin', I give her the bag She poppin' that pussy inside of my Wraith Yeah, I came swingin' right outta the gates Yeah, I'm just tryna be one of the greats None of you niggas can say that you made it When all of your circle surrounded by fakes Diamond Patek, that's a million in cash 12 tryna stop me, they grippin' the dash They never could find what was causin' the stench 'Cause niggas know better than to carry they stash Now I came back and I'm different this round Niggas stay fakin', like how do you sound? Takin' your bitch then we ridin' the town Who are you, nigga? Just call him a clown Stackin' my money, it’s all in the plan Care for my niggas, give bread when I can None of you niggas can stand where I stand All of this pain, it just made me a man Run up the racks and I'm making it stack You niggas is trash, I’m stating the facts I'm spending a band and I'm making it back Fuckin’ your shorty, the pussy a snack Punches and flows is just somethin’ you lack Copy my style and I'm takin' it back Came out the jungle where pussies is rats I'm making this song and y'all playing it back (Gang) F*ck all they politickin' Niggas don't even know how we livin' F*ck all they politickin' F*ck all the politickin' Yeah, yeah, f*ck all they politickin' F*ck all they politickin' Haters cannot keep up with our rhythm I'm packin' the bars like the ones in prison Splittin' my punches, call it division Lucid and clear, yeah, that's my vision Staying true to myself, 'cause it's my religion And I'm tellin' the future, like on the Simpsons And on this track I'm runnin', no Rev Simmons Just listen Hold up, nigga I returned, they thought I wouldn't show up, nigga? Yvng King and Trill gonna go up, nigga Spit quick, still switchin' my flow up, nigga Still slummin', I ain't tryna slow up, nigga Steady grinding, working for that blow up, nigga Feel the wit as I'm building my glow up, nigga Real sick, yeah, I'm spittin' that throw up, nigga On some real shit, when's the last name someone really reached out to check on me? All this pressure on me to be fresh and holy Got me thinking just who is the best, homie? Well, it's me and my niggas Had to take a loss to become a winner Rise above the rest to be great figures Balling out and you could call us the Knicker Bockers Ha, yeah Code switch, how I'm gritty and proper I wanna know who could block us I ain't even for the drama But we coming stronger than Ibaka You ain't know I'm a lyrical chopper? They hidin' out, they iguanas But they tellin' time, how they watch us Time is money and I want the commas Need queens, only they can calm us Sike, nah, I ain't tryna relax Working on my craft as I gather the facts Hold major pain in as I go to the max Good for your ears, I'm secretly wax I'm not tryna ever end up in last Tryna bring me down, get left in the past, bitch