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Rather you me
If you've been with me since Port of Miami
It's been hell of a fucking
M-m-maybach
Ain't nun' nigga
Lil' stronger, lil' wiser, maybe a lil' more
it on America
it
Beat

I'm pulling off the lot, I bought the
Her future bright, don't a fuck about her past
Her ass be looking good inside the
But I that she's missing all the edges
I run the game just by running with the
out the Judy, got rich nigga calisthenics
Walking in the court room, on the beverage
I the judge so I got a lot of leverage
Pissing on these is a fetish (R. Kelly)
Fully loaded .60s smoking on a (all ready)
Your dawg get a dime, you wrote a letter
Still in a box, got her acapella
Can't trust no people with the presser
I got a chopper, but make me be the devil
He knocking on the and all the Baswares
Gave me addresses where I'm hiding in the verse

presidents, dead them dead presidents
Dead presidents, dead them dead
They go to war, yeah, all my lil' militant
Let's go to trial, we guilty till innocent
Dead presidents, dead dead presidents
Dead presidents, dead them presidents
Fair sentences, fair, fair
go to trial, we guilty till proven innocent

I got thirty white bitches Tommy Lee
I make drug money, nigga, I blood money
On my third passport, and I'm as fuck
I got wet pussy at the airport
I got molly green on my transport
Bussing down a bales in the bath tub
Fuck this pussy in some house shoes
I got dope money, nigga, I got war
the culture on the hammer, ain't no dance moves
I was posted on the [??] stupid, hanging with my
Murder's on the news, all pages
Gunning and catching bodies, no relations
I was Ben Franklins posted in Fiji
They two times in a row, that's a repeat
And I'm fucking niggas hoes cus they
I'm in here fucking wives, balls breezy
She gotta like she love like she need me
I got my Maybach flooded all with TVs
I make a movie every single day
I John Travolta when I flood that Patek

Dead presidents, them dead presidents
presidents, dead them dead presidents
They go to war, yeah, all my lil' militant
Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven
Dead presidents, them dead presidents
Dead presidents, dead them presidents
Fair sentences, fair, fair
Let's go to trial, we guilty proven innocent

go!
Hands on these niggas, got the bracelet
off in my pocket like the yellow pages
Fuck you niggas woes, I was ashing nigga
Loafers in the chop, I keep it nigga
Build a empire, yeah whats my state of mind
Motherfuck 'em all, yeah that's whats my of mind
Keep the block there, we call it Lego land
Meanwhile the kids smoking its Amsterdam
Dope boy prez, you who got the truths
Sixteen when I my first rollie
Legend in my hood like I'm Escobar
Never riding dirty in the car

Dead presidents, dead them presidents
presidents, dead them dead presidents
They go to war, yeah, all my niggas militant
Let's go to trial, we guilty proven innocent
Dead presidents, dead dead presidents
Dead presidents, them dead presidents
Fair sentences, fair, sentences
Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven