Ybn Nahmir - Politics lyrics

Man what the f**k? ni**as already know what the f**k is goin on I ain’t nun on that internet talking man .. ni**as is p***y On my momma n***a If you for real leave the internet When I hit em up in traffic .. n***a you ran ni**as really don’t want smoke They talking for the gram Triyn’ get that clout up They mention me like feds Until we hop out with them blowers Blow ’em like a fan ni**as talk that hot s**t when I’m out of town But when I touch back down all these ni**as ’round I be talking cash and I got a bag now But if a n***a think I’m p***y Imma lay ’em down I’m in LA f*****g all these h**s I’m dizzy, I’m up now They do what I say like the sensei My s**t hit like a n***a hit .. And b*tches now me I’m still bouncing out with them Big K’s When I’m town .. ducking s**t ni**as talking we don’t want that beef sparking sticks ni**as make that lil diss but ain’t sparking s**t Boy you p***y and we know you stay .. b***h Bro .. where them ni**as stay I’m in the .. with number 5 he hit you in the face Fake beef then you need to put that mop up When them shooters come around they really mop ya N***a on yo dead homie I ain’t ran from s**t If a n***a say I did he a lying b***h Beat them b*tches up you ni**as wasn’t stopping s**t If I was there I would let off the whole clip .. need to ride another way Ya’ll was all on my d**k when rubbing off the paints That s**t dropped and a n***a hit a 100k That’s why they mad, cause they wanna be up on my plate But now you .., I’m the one f*****g b*tches now All that reporting, you ni**as steady snitching now Keep on talking with that .. bet he finna drown .. was talking they turned .. I say I’m good .., let a n***a play So you can catch me .. Versuri-lyrics.info It’s rip .., for Quay I count big .. These ni**as still talking with no bullets in them Ak’s ni**as talking until they see that black .. I ain’t never seen these b*tches or .. I broke that lil b***h hard I can’t keep mines I came .., n***a I’ll be fine I’m goin’ to Houston, no a n***a got the mob ties These ni**as really on .., IG lives I’m locked in in this hell, if you touch me n***a These ni**as only act hard when they ni**as with em Shout out .., shout out .. them my ni**as n***a Any n***a touch .. I’m really tripping n***a Touch Dizzy lil b***h then I’m on yo a*s .. I leave you in that body bag You think just cause we up them M’s we ain’t shooting ni**as Okay we on that when .. yeah stupid n***a All my ni**as earned them stripes now we too offic That’s yo homie he gon’ die too, what he doin’ with you Smoke a .. thinking ’bout my bloody n***a know I miss .. you can smoke for Kobe yeah .. Used to wake up early mornings and we on that mission Sending you rip hollow go right through a .. .., you must think we kiddin’ Homie ain’t no killer, that s**t don’t ..