Hood Politics Lyrics

Baby, can you keep it real

If you can't then you can go away

Everyday I ball No drill, we in the field, we tryna score today

Feel like I'm overdue for a mill

They gettin' rich off rapping what I live

soon as they hit the door

Shit real,

Shipping hot I done flew em in, off the top

No pen, I'm in the booth drippin', Phillip Lim,

Niggas too faced like it's two of them

Hood Politics, nigga, I can't fuck with you if you fuck with them

Fuck the booth up, way too many bottles, told her bring her friends

Ain't no four-leaf clover put me in this benz

This 10-millimeter sendin' big shit

Spend my block too many times, that car gettin' split

Put a opp up on a shirt, we can get him lit

What it cost for a verse, the same cost a zip

What's them shits up on your feet? These hoes cost your rent

Four hunnid just to eat, money well spent

Good money, ain't scared money, boy, get up off that fence

I ain't got no scale on me, you comin' to cop shop shop big

These niggas a tell on you, I bark, they squeal

They know I pop big shit, but I ain't poppin' no pill

Empire, what's the deal

Baby, can you keep it real

If you can't then you can go away

Everyday I ball No drill, we in the field, we tryna score today

Feel like I'm overdue for a mill

They gettin' rich off rapping what I live

soon as they hit the door

Shit real,

Shipping hot I done flew em in, off the top

No pen, I'm in the booth drippin', Phillip Lim,

Niggas too faced like it's two of them

Hood Politics, nigga, I can't fuck with you if you fuck with them