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Yea
Uh, these niggas is Russian roulette with a full clip, foolish
My is foolless naw we don't dance all we do is stay two steps ahead
Make the hoes get like a noose neck-Instead while these dudes beg for head
They got the game twisted, heavy traffic in rap shit
Look how my lane shifted, elevated my game, lifted my
Now these niggas could never get it
Like bad bitch you wanted but could never hit it
Clever with it , my flow like a spit it and heaven sent it
So high if I I would fall for 11 minutes
So yea, I operate on a higher plane, my thoughts a higher train
Its dope, then you know the suppliers name
Its J. Cole, set of and a halo
And all Jose Canseco wanna text-us like Waco
Its to remain faithful niggas be throwing hate
Yo Im in a of my own so what the fuck would I play for!?
Some next niggas slide in but didn't fit in
Naw I aint Maury Povich but who the is you kid-in?
big weight niggas throwing their bid in
Try not to stress
I guess the flow is protested a sit in
I told my we would get in
But that aint even the battle
behind like a shadow
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 presidents to me nigga!)
I out or to represent me, yea!
Im out for fuckin presidents to represent me!-The warm up!
Yea, the warm up!-yea the up
(This is, the up!)
Two
Ay, heaven or hell, you choose
Freedom or jail, you
I cant em as hot as the devils shoes
Overcame a low life status to like Gladys
Ahead of my time like I live my life backwards
Im nothing like these rappers
My whole life to be the one
it like to be Lebron
They you the saviour , so much pressure but you deal with it
The weight of the on your shoulders but you still lift it
Ill with it for real, lil nigga Ville that real niggas can feel
taught us how to cook still niggas a grill
No Foreman, try not to call ladies B's but them hoes swarmin'
Now honey, Ay is it destiny or is it money your
Heard rumors of a deal and now you thinkin' a
Pardon my paranoid mind but I'm starin in the mirror livin in fear things a never be the same
No one left for me to blame but myself cuz I asked for
Headed for but in my brain, "hey can I last in this?"
Ay five years I'll probably laugh at
Try not to let it wear me out like a bad bitch with sense
I keep it fresh while these niggas rehash and shit
Jackin styles you know, ski and shit
I these niggas, they trynna do it how these other niggas did it
Im trynna live it how no other nigga ever it!

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