[Intro: Bricc Baby]
Yeah, we good, lil bih
Yeah, we on that murder shit, nigga
We on that brrrrrr, huh
[Chorus: Bricc Baby]
I, we politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
Mozz and I out with the .30s, yeah, we hella trippin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
Worry 'bout where you from and I heard that nigga bitchin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
We politicin', we politicin', we politicin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
We politicin', we politicin', we politicin'
[Verse 1: Bricc Baby]
Where your partner at? I heard he fake, trippin'
It's Bricc Baby, money, pounds and ammunition
Boss up with the .30, yeah, he down, caught him slippin'
Motor on the Tec, automatic transmission
Time to get it goin', me and Mozzy, we on a mission
We ain't from Detroit but we hoppin' out with the Pistons
Bulled off the molly, she Scottie, my yiki Pippen
33 rounds just to clear out all the friction
Nigga, real handstand, we don't walk round with no tension
Infared and I ain't missin', my trigger finger is itchin'
And bitch, I'm so pimpin', don't have my chicken, I'm trippin'
Goin' bad on [?] on a bitch like I'm Bart Simpson
We in the game, I just politicin', goofy nigga
Paperwork say you snitchin', that's 150 stitches
In interrogation rooms, niggas talkin' more than bitches
If niggas remain silent, that murder might get aquitted, nigga
We politictin'
[Chorus: Bricc Baby]
I, we politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
Mozz and I out with the .30s, yeah, we hella trippin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
Worry 'bout where you from and I heard that nigga bitchin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
We politicin', we politicin', we politicin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
We politicin', we politicin', we politicin'
[Verse 2: E. Mozzy]
Y'all niggas don't want no [?], y'all wanna take it there
'Cause when shit kick off, the gang ain't playin' fair
Sippin' the Henny and the [?], know the K in there
You ain't backin' where you from, then that nigga scared
My nigga ratted and did his time on the tier
Poloticin', on some gangsta shit over here
Sneak dissin', get your brains left over there
He ain't where he belong, make that nigga tear
I keep Peeky and his .30 up under there
Wanted the head lay, where you when your nigga shared?
Be and 6 sold bricks, so it's real niggas here
12 tryna pin the gang up for some years
Driver and the shooter dependin' on who steerin'
Murder gang, they can find a trace to the killers
Driver and the shooter dependin' on who steerin'
Murder gang, they can find a trace to the killers
[Chorus: Bricc Baby]
I, we politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
Mozz and I out with the .30s, yeah, we hella trippin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
Worry 'bout where you from and I heard that nigga bitchin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
We politicin', we politicin', we politicin'
We politicin' on politics, bitch, we politicians
We politicin', we politicin', we politicin'
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