f*ck Yo Politics lyrics

[Intro: CML Lavish D]
Royce on the beat
Yeah, man
What you n*ggas mad for, man?
Big sh*t poppin' and lil' sh*t stoppin', n*gga
Stop playin' with me, n*gga
What's brackin', blood?

[Chorus: CML Lavish D & Philthy Rich]
Yo, f*ck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it
308 jump out the barrel, b*tch, and they karate flip
I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti sh*t
I'm a rich n*gga so you know I talk a lot of sh*t
f*ck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it
308 jump out the barrel, b*tch, and they karate flip
I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti sh*t (Ayy, it's Philthy, n*gga)
I'm a rich n*gga so you know I talk a lot of sh*t (Uh-huh, look)

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
f*ck your politics, you can catch these hollow tips
Out the country with this model b*tch, she like to swallow di*k (Is that right?)
I was taught to talk sh*t, n*gga, swallow spit
But kill game and talk baseball around a b*tch (b*tch)
You just start gettin' money but you been a b*tch
A hundred thousand, all blues, ain't no counterfeit (Chump change)
Turned up in my city, you just kind of lit
I'll get your ass knocked down for that comment, b*tch (Philthy)
I been runnin' through them M's, you just kind of rich
I ain't arrogant or c*cky, I'm just confident (Uh-uh)
Still'll slide through your block and let that chopper hit
He died over a sneak diss the main topic, b*tch, it's Philthy
[Chorus: CML Lavish D]
Yo, f*ck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it
308 jump out the barrel, b*tch, and they karate flip
I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti sh*t
I'm a rich n*gga so you know I talk a lot of sh*t
f*ck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it
308 jump out the barrel, b*tch, and they karate flip
I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti sh*t (CML, n*gga)
I'm a rich n*gga so you know I talk a lot of sh*t (What's brackin', Philthy, n*gga?)

[Verse 2: CML Lavish D]
I got a lot of n*ggas mad, I'm just runnin' up my bag
I treat these n*ggas like my sons, they look at me like they dad
I'm a heartbreaker, n*gga, break her heart if she a fag
Tapped in with Philthy Rich and made a lot of n*ggas sad
Got these rappers posting blogs but they know that I'm a dog
Pop up on you like the Boogie Man and tear a n*gga off
You better keep me out your politics 'cause all you rappers soft
Drop that flyer and we gon' slide through and knock you out your drawers, n*gga

[Chorus: CML Lavish D]
Yo, f*ck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it
308 jump out the barrel, b*tch, and they karate flip
I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti sh*t
I'm a rich n*gga so you know I talk a lot of sh*t
f*ck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it
308 jump out the barrel, b*tch, and they karate flip
I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti sh*t
I'm a rich n*gga so you know I talk a lot of sh*t
[Outro: CML Lavish D]
Ayy, these funny ass n*ggas mad, man
Haha, ayy, blood, we got all these rap n*ggas turning into bloggers, man
n*ggas posting sh*t
Then a n*gga call a n*gga like, "n*gga, who you talkin' 'bout?"
"Oh, I ain't talkin' 'bout y'all"
Alright, n*gga, keep it to yourself then, n*gga
Straight the f*ck up, man
The only way is up, n*gga
You understand, live Gov say, n*gga
You got big boys and you got heavyweights, n*gga
I'm a motherf*ckin' heavyweight, n*gga
Straight the f*ck up, n*gga
I ain't gettin' in the ring with no featherweight, n*gga
I'm pushing sh*t over, boy
Royce on the beat
Stop playin' with me, n*gga
'Cause some n*ggas ain't playin', man
Ayy, man, if it's, if it's motherf*ckin' food at the table and you get up, n*gga
You don't think I'ma sit down, n*gga?
Hahahaha, dumbass