Politic Live - The Matinee lyrics

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Politic Live - The Matinee lyrics

[Young Mav] Ever since Jay-Z had his mid-life crisis Cat's been saying Young Mav's the nicest The new ghostwriter with fees you won't like But it'll cost a price to make you nice Now move and roll over cause the game is ours Find a new hustle or plan to starve You dudes is t-shirts, freaks of the week William Hungs, while Young, I'm just hung Unsung, chicks need me like tampons First dude you call, when your man's gone Mention my name and watch the game change Wifey's signing papers to lose your name You wanna blow, step it up like XXL Or until we bow out, use s** to sell Since you know what you're up against Don't test him, call 106 and request him [Chorus - 2X] One, for the Mavericks Team One Love, for my man's may he rest in peace One, for my dog out hustling One Blood One Clique One Fam One Dream [Dirt Gritie] Here's the actual, factual, sixteen darts flying at you Don't mess with my crew we might embarra** you Adjust your attitude, don't ever come at me rude Is you jelly cause we make moves and do what we do Pursue what we do, its funny I was just like you Getting crunk in the club till half past two, true The only difference is, I was more ambitious kid Climbed out the bottle now I chill with chicks in Lexus' Cruise in Beamers and the Benz, calling all of my friends We hitting up the Okanogan for the weekend Once the long week ends, to get the stress off my mind Chilling with my fam on the beach getting high Man you know how we do A pound is like a salute spread love through the crew True and that's some real sh** you know the mavericks Most s**as talk sh** and then abandon ship [Chorus - 2X] One, for the Mavericks Team One Love, for my man's may he rest in peace One, for my dog out hustling One Blood One Clique One Fam One Dream [Young Mav] I'm so far ahead of my time that I'll be sixty-nine By the time you understand these lines By the time you can finally make sense of this I'll be putting twenty-twos on a Lexus kid I'm on a mission that I cannot lose I got dudes who would die before they see me lose I got dudes who'd serve time not to see me lose Therefore playboy I cannot lose [Dirt Gritie] Ones for my javelin Stabbing in the abdomen of foes for challenging Devouring the soul of men, what you challenging It's the year of the mavericks you just can't win Look who just stepped in, five-eleven brown skin Shut down your function, get crowds to crowd in Gritie grits that ill cat Most dudes is sub par and I can't feel that [Chorus - 2X] One, for the Mavericks Team One Love, for my man's may he rest in peace One, for my dog out hustling One Blood One Clique One Fam One Dream