I'd like to welcome you to the world of Street Politics 2
5 years in the making
Lots of Trials and tribulations
With a plethora of more things to conquer
This ain't none of that weirdo shit you use to hearing
A lot of square business going on right now
Inviting you to a closer look at my life
C'mon, walk wit me
I been the underdog when it came to this shit
Now I just motivate the youngins who wanna get rich
They say I changed, but my mentality came with this shit
I use the troul to spread the cement all over the bricks
The foundation strong
But i ain't making a wish
Give me 100 guaranteed I'll be making it flip
These youngins wilding we mislead em by giving em sticks
Hammers and glocks
Hugging the blocks
And hitting they licks
And now the culture filled with vultures
Ain't who you say you really is
I'm like Picasso when it came to sculptures
And I'm somebody that you need to know
Cause all these rappers sound the same and really lame they can't compete ya know
Saying that you deal with keys of blow
I got some brothers lost they freedom
Doing time that's all from street shit
Think they don't got the opportunities to really be shit
The hood be doing damage we grow up and it don't mean shit
Was reckless, no-care, derelicts
Breaking night, still selling shit
We ain't have no settlements
White collar embezzlement's
Now the top floor heaven sent
And the flow is impeccable
Always desired for better shit
Grind mode is incredible
I'm untouchable with this bar work man
Let it breathe
I had to level up and boss up my assets
The guns and butter baby, no I can't take my foot of the gas yet
Still that youngin from VA ain't nun change but the address
Say you balling but you ain't got the cash yet
The black rose that grew out of the cement
Premo the Great, you can call me a Genius
At this point what you want me to do
I put my heart into Street Politics 2
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I'd like to welcome you to the world of Street Politics 2
5 years in the making
Lots of Trials and tribulations
With a plethora of more things to conquer
This ain't none of that weirdo shit you use to hearing
A lot of square business going on right now
Inviting you to a closer look at my life
C'mon, walk wit me
I been the underdog when it came to this shit
Now I just motivate the youngins who wanna get rich
They say I changed, but my mentality came with this shit
I use the troul to spread the cement all over the bricks
The foundation strong
But i ain't making a wish
Give me 100 guaranteed I'll be making it flip
These youngins wilding we mislead em by giving em sticks
Hammers and glocks
Hugging the blocks
And hitting they licks
And now the culture filled with vultures
Ain't who you say you really is
I'm like Picasso when it came to sculptures
And I'm somebody that you need to know
Cause all these rappers sound the same and really lame they can't compete ya know
Saying that you deal with keys of blow
I got some brothers lost they freedom
Doing time that's all from street shit
Think they don't got the opportunities to really be shit
The hood be doing damage we grow up and it don't mean shit
Was reckless, no-care, derelicts
Breaking night, still selling shit
We ain't have no settlements
White collar embezzlement's
Now the top floor heaven sent
And the flow is impeccable
Always desired for better shit
Grind mode is incredible
I'm untouchable with this bar work man
Let it breathe
I had to level up and boss up my assets
The guns and butter baby, no I can't take my foot of the gas yet
Still that youngin from VA ain't nun change but the address
Say you balling but you ain't got the cash yet
The black rose that grew out of the cement
Premo the Great, you can call me a Genius
At this point what you want me to do
I put my heart into Street Politics 2
5 years in the making
Lots of Trials and tribulations
With a plethora of more things to conquer
This ain't none of that weirdo shit you use to hearing
A lot of square business going on right now
Inviting you to a closer look at my life
C'mon, walk wit me
I been the underdog when it came to this shit
Now I just motivate the youngins who wanna get rich
They say I changed, but my mentality came with this shit
I use the troul to spread the cement all over the bricks
The foundation strong
But i ain't making a wish
Give me 100 guaranteed I'll be making it flip
These youngins wilding we mislead em by giving em sticks
Hammers and glocks
Hugging the blocks
And hitting they licks
And now the culture filled with vultures
Ain't who you say you really is
I'm like Picasso when it came to sculptures
And I'm somebody that you need to know
Cause all these rappers sound the same and really lame they can't compete ya know
Saying that you deal with keys of blow
I got some brothers lost they freedom
Doing time that's all from street shit
Think they don't got the opportunities to really be shit
The hood be doing damage we grow up and it don't mean shit
Was reckless, no-care, derelicts
Breaking night, still selling shit
We ain't have no settlements
White collar embezzlement's
Now the top floor heaven sent
And the flow is impeccable
Always desired for better shit
Grind mode is incredible
I'm untouchable with this bar work man
Let it breathe
I had to level up and boss up my assets
The guns and butter baby, no I can't take my foot of the gas yet
Still that youngin from VA ain't nun change but the address
Say you balling but you ain't got the cash yet
The black rose that grew out of the cement
Premo the Great, you can call me a Genius
At this point what you want me to do
I put my heart into Street Politics 2
Writer: Derrick Riddick Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid