let's politic
Singer:chris travis
used to swerve up in a dodge
'til my fingers looked like tar
'cuz they're not from where we are
used to hit the streets and mall
spray painting tees and all
now i'm posted up in cali
but i'm nowhere where she are
she said bitch i'm looking tropical i wanna take you home
look here bitch that ain't impossible if you stay alone
gave yo' bitch a wish spell
boy yo' checks come in the mail
i can't put you in the spot if you never won't squeal
brought the flow to your ears
all these niggas get equipped
but they ain't well geared
breaking down your bridges if you ever talking shit
if you got the right amount hit my line
all these women in my eyes
i ain't living for that mind