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Yea
Uh, these niggas is playing roulette with a full clip, foolish
My crew is naw we don't dance all we do is stay two steps ahead
Make the hoes get loose like a neck-Instead while these dudes beg for head
They got the game twisted, traffic in this rap shit
Look how my shifted, elevated my game, lifted my name
Now these lame niggas never get it
that bad bitch you wanted but could never hit it
Clever it , my flow like a devil spit it and heaven sent it
So if I dropped I would fall for 11 minutes
So yea, I on a higher plane, my thoughts take a higher train
Its dope, then you know the suppliers name
Its J. Cole, set of and a halo
And all these Jose Canseco wanna text-us like
Its hard to faithful niggas be throwing hate
Yo Im in a league of my own so what the fuck I play for!?
Some next niggas almost 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 like a sit in
I my niggas we would get in
But that even half the battle
Stay like a shadow
Or you
Not if I had a ladder or not even if I had a
I'd climb that to the top and never let it go!

(Im out for presidents to me nigga!)
I out or to represent me, yea!
Im out for dead fuckin presidents to me!-The warm up!
Yea, the up!-yea the warm up
(This is, the up!)
Two
Ay, heaven or hell, you choose
or jail, you lose
I cant stop em as hot as the devils
Overcame a low status to blow like Gladys
Ahead of my time like I live my whole life
Im nothing these hoe-like rappers
My whole life to be the one
Whats it like to be
They calling you the saviour , so much pressure but you with it
The weight of the world on your shoulders but you lift it
Ill with it for real, lil nigga Ville that real niggas can feel
Nobody taught us how to cook still niggas a
No Foreman, try not to call them ladies B's but them swarmin'
Now honey, Ay is it destiny or is it money feelin'
Heard rumors of a deal and now you thinkin' a
Pardon my paranoid mind but I'm starin in the mirror livin in fear that things a never be the
No one left for me to but myself cuz I asked for this
Headed for 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 fashion sense
I it fresh while these whack niggas rehash and shit
Jackin styles you know, ski and shit
I pass these niggas, trynna do it how these other niggas did it
Im trynna live it how no nigga ever lived it!

Im out for dead fucking presidents to me!
Im out for dead presidents to represent me!
Im out for fucking 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!