letra de no politics - shoota
[intro – kdot]
death before disloyalty f-ck n-gga, are you dumb?
dbd, hollow tips no politics n-gga, you know how the f-ck we coming
gang sh-t only, y’all n-ggas not safe in these streets, on god
free the real, we bout a check, that’s on my momma n-gga, gang
[verse 1]
i told you n-ggas if it’s bout a check then i’ma slide through
if they k!ll my homie then they homie finna die too
that opp n-gga said i ain’t afraid to fight you
he working at mcdonald’s we gone catch him through the drive-thru
i was in the trap, police put me in them handcuffs
pull up with a strap, i ain’t never needed backup
every n-gga want it till we sliding with them black gloves
i’m a k!ller, feel like michael myers when i’m masked up
the boys coming through to book us so we on the move
that 40 make a n-gga sing he need some auto-tune
we bring that smoke right to your door we came to deliver
i swear these n-ggas must be cops they taking my picture
foenem sent that boy to god i’ll pray for that n-gga
i turn that boy into a blunt i don’t play with the liquor
we on the block steady banging and hanging with k!llers
pull out that strap and i got range like i’m damian lillard
them n-ggas know where i’m coming from is a bad place
we getting money then we flip it like a pancake
first track said i ride around with finessers
dbd pulling up masked up like the avengers
that n-gga capping for a fact and that’s a case closed
i’m a real n-gga can’t be f-cking with these fake hoes
f-cking on your shordy ima put a b-tch on bang bros
steady grinding on these streets i’m tryna get my name known
if a n-gga run up tryna diss me get his brains blown
spazzy riding with me spin the block like a tornado
shordy think she sl!ck she tryna play me like a game show
spanish plug and he on the go like diego
thought i was done with that lean i started sipping more
ain’t no talking when them bodies go and hit the floor
got my wrist iced out i’m still kicking doors
i got my wrist iced out i’m still kicking doors
[hook]
hot n-gga like i’m bobby b-tch
designer drip looking like a walking l!ck
but if them p-ssies try to rob me make they body flip
work on the phone like a n-gga calling sick
ain’t much to say we don’t really no talking b-tch
hollow tips it ain’t no politics
she said she ain’t giving head i had to block the b-tch
thought you was a gangsta n-gga you the opposite
[verse 2]
bl–dy mary chopper, bullets turn you to a ghost
boy i ain’t talking google but i’m strapped up with the chrome
your family gone forget you like that boy in home alone
we got drake’s, we got 40’s like we signed to ovo
they say that n-gga crazy flowing he don’t need a hook
shoota a villain they say that n-gga no good
told up on the stand you just got your bro booked
my k!llers down to drop your homie in his own hood
thought he was a gangsta till he f-cked with dbd
i’m a n-gga with an attitude feel like eazy-e
i’m a n-gga with an attitude feel like dr. dre
tryna put me in a cell but them n-ggas dropped the case
know they want me in the jail, wanna see me locked away
ain’t no ku klux klan but we keep a lotta k’s
n-gga thought he caught me lacking, keep a pistol, not today, n-gga
i keep a pistol, not today, n-gga
[hook]
hot n-gga like i’m bobby b-tch
designer drip looking like a walking l!ck
but if them p-ssies try to rob me make they body flip
work on the phone like a n-gga calling sick
ain’t much to say we don’t really no talking b-tch
hollow tips it ain’t no politics
she said she ain’t giving head i had to block the b-tch
thought you was a gangsta n-gga you the opposite
you ain’t no gangsta, n-gga
gang
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