LeviGotIt - Politicians Lyrics

Funny we come from no pot to piss in
In my city they act like I made it, now my voice as heavy as politicians

Hop online want me preach about peace
While I'm lining the victim up

Bro said we broke so lets get it
Post up in the trenches

I'll call when I get up on 5th
We gone send him to 6th then good written's

Murder she written
Life is a gamble I'm smoking resentment

Easy to cope with them hating
I told my guys we gone make it

Roll out a wood Jim might roll out a paper roll out a acre
Need my passion inside a Marc Jacob
Wrist got your girl tryn' get hit I got flavor

Still M.O.B I don't need no relation
Plus it ain't to many that relate with grinding my n****

I ain't rich so I make sure when I can't spend chips
I link and spend time with my n*****
And we gone get high probably sipping

Codeine broski dropping oz's
A 4 in that drink no bald head no Kieth Bogans

I'm more Manute Bol when it come to the bullets
You might get banged on if you stand in the post
I put that on my homie for real

Some "bro" but they don't even know me for real
I f*** with real n*****
Ain't keep it real with me should know that we cant even be homies for real

Even with me receiving all the love that I get it get lonely as hell
Half of mine happy if they see tomorrow
The other half happy they not in the jails or posting their bail

Funny we come from no pot to piss in
In my city they act like I made it, now my voice as heavy as politicians

Hop online want me preach about peace
While I'm lining the victim up

Bro said we broke so lets get it
Post up in the trenches

I'll call when I get up on 5th
We gone send him to 6th then good written's

Murder she written

The plan is to make them remember us
I'll rather play with the cards I was dealt

Beats lying disguised as a senator not really knowing how my people felt

Champion see my team need a belt
I bet they thought they was ahead of me
Maybe your ring sold separately
No I don't think you got the recipe

Me and Hov cooking up
Late night rollin' hoodie up
Ain't ya job to wake up who should be up
I just look at it like bro that could be us huh

Never got back on my bully huh

I don't think that you understand fully
They tell me "be safe" so I know they riding
Still they know by my lonely I'm goodie

On my way to where you should be
I been working

Nerve of them people to mention luck like we ain't been grinding on purpose
They claim you don't owe them
But when it come to recognition they want you to worship

Won't work for the man!
Bro end up robbing your mans you short on the purchase

Funny we come from no pot to piss in
In my city they act like I made it, now my voice as heavy as politicians

Hop online want me preach about peace
While I'm lining the victim up

Bro said we broke so lets get it
Post up in the trenches

I'll call when I get up on 5th
We gone send him to 6th then good written's

Murder she written
Life is a gamble I'm smoking resentment

Easy to cope with them hating
I told my guys we gone make it

Roll out a wood Jim might roll out a paper roll out a acre
Need my passion inside a Marc Jacob
Wrist got your girl tryn' get hit I got flavor

Still M.O.B I don't need no relation
Plus it ain't to many that relate with grinding my n****