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Rather you me
If you've been fucking me since Port of Miami
It's hell of a fucking journey
Music
Ain't nun' changed
Lil' stronger, lil' wiser, a lil' more violent
it on America
it
Beat

I'm off the lot, I bought the cash
Her bright, don't give a fuck about her past
Her ass be looking good inside the
But I know 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 room, sipping on the beverage
I know the so I got a lot of leverage
Pissing on these is a fetish (R. Kelly)
Fully .60s smoking on a seven (all ready)
Your dawg get a dime, you never wrote a
in a box, got her rapping acapella
Can't no people fucking with the presser
I got a chopper, but make me be the devil
He knocking on the door and all the
Gave me addresses I'm hiding in the last verse

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

I got thirty bitches like Tommy Lee
I make drug money, nigga, I make blood
On my third passport, and I'm geechie as
I got wet stripper pussy at the
I got molly dollars on my transport
down a hundred bales in the bath tub
Fuck this Philippine pussy in some shoes
I got money, nigga, I got war wounds
the culture on the hammer, ain't no dance moves
I was posted on the [??] stupid, with my Haitians
Murder's on the news, all front
and catching bodies, ain't no relations
I was stacking Ben Franklins in Fiji
They two times in a row, that's a repeat
And I'm fucking niggas hoes cus easy
I'm in here fucking wives, balls breezy
She gotta fuck 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

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

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

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