Lyrics Political Exercise - Young Zo

We the niggas in the city who be starting shit
Pop yo niggas its bullets all where your driver is
When we sliding this niggas know just what time it is
Bring yo niggas its killas who wanna politic
Yeahhhh

Don't try to run up on me
I let that thang go
Thats case closed
Choppa eat em up like thanglong 762 paint clothes
If I make that call niggas gone step if I say so
Why am I always in places people say I can't go
So I move strategic with this stick
All bite, No bark on the internet thats how that nigga got hit
When I stepped in interrogation they asked me I kept it stitch
I swear to god I thought this life would never bring me to this
This is the street life, You better keep yo heat tight
Still having them nightmares where niggas can't sleep right
Gmans with the beam sights
40s with drums thats no percussion, its gone beat right
You show me your love and you my brother Imma bleed mine
Stuck in the past roll up the cookie then I recline
Stuck in the game im well respected like A D LINE
I was stuck on my ass touched me some money and I seen mine
They Shot up my mans and I won't sleep unless that heat die