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Yea
Uh, these niggas is playing Russian roulette a full clip, foolish
My crew is foolless naw we don't dance all we do is stay two steps
Make the hoes get loose like a noose neck-Instead while these beg for head
They got the twisted, heavy traffic in this rap shit
Look how my lane shifted, my game, lifted my name
Now these lame niggas never get it
Like bad bitch you wanted but could never hit it
Clever with it , my flow like a devil spit it and sent it
So high if I dropped I would for 11 minutes
So yea, I on a higher plane, my thoughts take a higher train
Its dope, then you should know the name
Its J. Cole, set of and a halo
And all these Jose wanna text-us like Waco
Its to remain faithful niggas be throwing hate
Yo Im in a league of my own so what the fuck I play for!?
Some next niggas slide in but didn't fit in
Naw I Maury Povich but who the fuck is you kid-in?
These big weight throwing their bid in
Try not to show
I guess the flow is protested a sit in
I told my we would get in
But that aint half the battle
Stay behind like a
Or you
Not if I had a or not even if I had a rope
I'd climb that to the top and never let it go!

(Im out for to represent me nigga!)
I out or president to me, yea!
Im out for dead presidents to represent me!-The warm up!
Yea, the up!-yea the warm up
(This is, the up!)
Two
Ay, look heaven or hell, you
or jail, you lose
I cant stop em as hot as the shoes
Overcame a low life to blow like Gladys
Ahead of my time like I live my life backwards
Im nothing like these hoe-like
My whole life to be the one
Whats it to be Lebron
They you the saviour , so much pressure but you deal with it
The weight of the world on your shoulders but you still it
Ill with it for real, lil nigga from Ville that real can feel
taught us how to cook still niggas a grill
No Foreman, try not to call them ladies B's but them swarmin'
Now honey, Ay is it destiny or is it money feelin'
rumors of a deal and now you thinkin' a million
Pardon my paranoid mind but I'm starin in the mirror livin in fear that things a be the same
No one left for me to blame but myself cuz I for this
for fame but in my brain, "hey can I last in this?"
Ay five years I'll laugh at this
Try not to let it wear me out like a bad bitch with fashion
I keep it fresh while whack niggas rehash and shit
Jackin you know, ski mask and shit
I pass these niggas, trynna do it how these other niggas did it
Im trynna live it how no other nigga lived it!

Im out for fucking presidents to represent me!
Im out for dead fucking presidents to me!
Im out for dead presidents to represent me!
fucking presidents to represent me!
The up!
Yea, yea yea yea yea yea! the up!-yea yea yea yea the warm up hey!
Fayattenaaaam! nigga yea!, all day!
yea!