"Be Polite" lyrics

[Young Adz:]
Yeah
Straight Henny, no ice
Fuck good, take flight
Send a shooter on a bike
Buy bricks, truck white
I'll take you anywhere you like
Remember your manners, be polite
It's me and you just for the night
Can do whatever you decide

Yeah
Keys, keys, keys
To the yard, to the cars, to the trap spot
I make you freeze, freeze, freeze
When I back my mach like a [?] (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna get even, but they ain't got the fundin'
My nigga bought a new joint, it's sounding like some thunder
Play with something safe, not niggas that put you under
The way she spit and suck on it, can tell she got some hunger
I'm gang gang straight to the core, ma
Bando baby, 29, I rep my corner
Had to calm down and think about my daughter
This the realest nigga story, I'm the author

Yeah
Straight Henny, no ice
Fuck good, take flight
Send a shooter on a bike
Buy bricks, truck white
I'll take you anywhere you like
Remember your manners, be polite
It's me and you just for the night
Can do whatever you decide

[Dirtbike LB:]
Yeah, I know that it's hard for her
So I'm putting all these cars on the roof
And the stars in the trench, where it's hard to trust
Since I stopped pouring mud in a room full of niggas, and I'm sure
Told my nigga, it don't matter where we are
Bring the stray everywhere, when I'm stepping in some mask
Figured out what it is, it ain't love
Figured out I don't need a fake hug

[Young Adz:]
Yeah
Straight Henny, no ice
Fuck good, take flight
Send a shooter on a bike
Buy bricks, truck white
I'll take you anywhere you like
Remember your manners, be polite
It's me and you just for the night
Can do whatever you decide

[Tion Wayne:]
T Wayne from the
I Just copped the Skeleton AP
Sorry if I brag a lot
Yeah
But I used to never 'ave a lot
Young and lived the poor life
[?] with me and the Glock
If I touched the 9, bust
Boom, bang [?] drop (Boom)
Bang
Broke figures had me figurin'
Damn, now this a picture I was picturin' (Yeah)
Used to have a landlord, we were always bickerin' (Facts)
Now my mansion (Yeah)
Magnificent (C'mon)
Click Clack
The riches riff raff (Uh-huh)
Just love the chit chat
Just take his wig back
My [?] know my mad past, we can't step alone
So day and nights we be flying Rome (Italy)
But don't be rich now, I can't even leave yet
So c'mon spin round, Step a couple [?]
We just [?] 9, (Uh-huh)
You would think I miss crime (Brr)

[Young Adz:]
Yeah
Straight Henny, no ice
Fuck good, take flight
Send a shooter on a bike
Buy bricks, truck white
I'll take you anywhere you like
Remember your manners, be polite
It's me and you just for the night
Can do whatever you decide