Politics
Nigga fuck all the politics
Spot him
Test him
Run down
Catch em beat him
Yea it's off with his matta
Hell naa we ain't innocent
Big glocks test em
Big shots no pressure
On gang
Klowds shoot for the win
Dont ask if I'm this
Dont ask if I'm that that
Its diummies and klowds
And that's what I jack
Dropped I know and put the gang on the map
Boy cross the line and that's why he got clapped
That's a robbery gone bad nigga
I won't take a loss nigga
Send shots at boss nigga
I'll pocket the life of a loss nigga
Opp going down if I got the chop
Bardi in stalyon a nigga get wopped
Say they get money butt I get alot
Life like a label a nigga get dropped
Yea you fuck with the wrong one
Gave the code to my mans
Till the job done
Hairing sad songs where I come from
Haring sad songs where I come from
Can't ask my ops to be a hunnit with me
Cause I be shooting going 30 for 30
So they mad they can't get one up on me
Swinging like tiger deliverd a birdie
I want the guap
Dont care where you at
If it's on me
I'm a get you a box
Klowds in the spot
Dont care where you at
If I got it on me
I'm a get you a box
Nigga fuck all the politics
Spot him
Test him
Run down
Catch em beat him
Yea it's off with his matta
Hell naa we ain't innocent
Big glocks test em
Big shots no pressure
On gang
Klowds shoot for the win
Spot him
Test him
Run down
Catch em beat him
Yea it's off with his matta
Hell naa we ain't innocent
Big glocks test em
Big shots no pressure
On gang
Klowds shoot for the win
Dont ask if I'm this
Dont ask if I'm that that
Its diummies and klowds
And that's what I jack
Dropped I know and put the gang on the map
Boy cross the line and that's why he got clapped
That's a robbery gone bad nigga
I won't take a loss nigga
Send shots at boss nigga
I'll pocket the life of a loss nigga
Opp going down if I got the chop
Bardi in stalyon a nigga get wopped
Say they get money butt I get alot
Life like a label a nigga get dropped
Yea you fuck with the wrong one
Gave the code to my mans
Till the job done
Hairing sad songs where I come from
Haring sad songs where I come from
Can't ask my ops to be a hunnit with me
Cause I be shooting going 30 for 30
So they mad they can't get one up on me
Swinging like tiger deliverd a birdie
I want the guap
Dont care where you at
If it's on me
I'm a get you a box
Klowds in the spot
Dont care where you at
If I got it on me
I'm a get you a box
Nigga fuck all the politics
Spot him
Test him
Run down
Catch em beat him
Yea it's off with his matta
Hell naa we ain't innocent
Big glocks test em
Big shots no pressure
On gang
Klowds shoot for the win
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Writer(s): Leroy Cain
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