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politics - adam ford (us) lyrics

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[intro: sebastian]
shoutout adam, victor, shoutout to all my brothers out there, man

[verse 1: adam]
blue bandits, wet boyz, but we don’t crip on em
balling with lil sebby and, he did a flip on em
scheming with lil sebby and, he did a trick on em
heard you study polisci, i politic on em
they know my name and my name only cause i keep it hush
i’m mr. large amounts cause i can’t seem to get enough
sent me a picture with a soaker but it’s just a bluff
think that boy was out of his mind, musta had a huff
i don’t claim to be a gangster but i’m really tough
i got the face of the ace, you can call me duff
used to work a job at roche, back with jake puff
drinking blue, got some slurp juice in my cup
singh is off thе green, now he’s acting super mellow
but i’m with lil’ dеazy, and he’s smoking on some yellow
cartnite, and i think the flavor’s lemon ch*llo
coughing so loud it was sounding like some bellows
tried to scare me out the lounge, rubbing on his ch*llo
think that boy’s a scrub, acting like he’s dr. kelso
knew that girl from way back, but she won’t say h*llo
next time i’mma act like i don’t know the fellow
treat my soaker like a kidney, know i keep a spare
turn your block to coco key, we can take you there
turn your block into a river bottom nightmare
hopping off the battle bus and i don’t pay a fare
you’re repping gdk but don’t know what that means, huh?
you claim a gang, but there’s no one on your team, huh?
you make some dark jokes and post some edgy memes, huh?
yet get offended by some left wing streams, huh?
[verse 2: wac diesel]
comin’ at you from below the mason*dixon line
first name victor, monster verse like it’s frankenstein
poli sci major, and my essay grades are looking fine
all your bars sounding so basic call ‘em alkaline
if you’re on my side, man you better not betray me
make so many m’s, they’ll cast chris pratt to play me
out here writing soundtracks for games on the daily
but i don’t make music for free no more, you gotta pay me
if you speak ill of me i’ll retort
all business goes through me like a seaport
make big decisions like a judge on the supreme court
beat you in every competition like it’s wii sports
no cartnite in my lungs i’d rather put my focus elsewhere
cash in on my investments they all wait too long to sell theirs
give the people what they want like universal healthcare
the government’s out of money, they should ask me for some welfare

[verse 3: sebastian]
yuh
lil sebby and i’m 5 foot 6
but my d*ck still tall when i’m out here doing tricks
i don’t politic, nah b*tch i’m all about my knowledge
i don’t need yo p*ssy b*tch that ain’t why i’m out here at college
professors tryna play me like i ain’t about that life
but i’m twenty steps ahead b*tch i’m like a parasite
imma get what i need here and then i’m getting out
ambitions too big for what these p*ssies know about
took a year off yeah i almost lost my mind
but these b*tches weren’t prepared for the things that i would find
deep inside my brain, yeah call me eminem
ate the acid then the shrooms like some f*ckin m&ms
opened up my mind and i saw what was the truth
unfortunately for these lames i ain’t got time for more youth
time’s a precious resource and it slowly slips away
while i sit here in these classes i’m a thousand miles ’way
i don’t hit no cartnite but i’m coming down the same
i’m livin’ in the future where i’ve ’ready won the game
everytime i check my phone, it always remind me
whatever i do i know my brothers are behind me, yuh
[outro: sebastian]
shoutout simon… shoutout deazy… shoutout andrew, james, victor… shoutout henry… shoutout adam… shoutout to all my brothers out there, man

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