Dead Presidents (feat. Balor)
Drenzy
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(Safety's off pull the hammer back) (Drippin candy paint on the Cadillac) Every day I rise get my money right Only when you need something then you call my line Dead presidents, they giving me that peace of mind You're all the fucking same but I'm that new design Every day I rise, get my money right Only when you need something then you call my line Dead presidents, they giving me that peace of mind You're all the fucking same but I'm that new design I dont know how to stop let my mind rot Im the cream of the crop bitch im on top Let that beat drop y'all a bunch of flip flops Haters love to talk they can suck a fat cock Creepin in the night, down the block Load one in the glock Its three o clock, hear a knock lets go take a walk Im with this bitch ima take her to the spot Make that muthfuckin bed rock Seven figures and I got that shit from melodies Me and my team steady smoking on that celery If I see you it's on sight and best believe Im not holding on back on anything Because of you, I lost all of my empathy Sending headshots they be looking like the Kennedys I never thought revenge could feel so heavenly Hit the graveyard two stepping on my enemies Every day I rise, get my money right Only when you need something then you call my line Dead presidents, they giving me that peace of mind You're all the fucking same but I'm that new design Every day I rise, get my money right Only when you need something then you call my line Dead presidents, they giving me that peace of mind You're all the fucking same but I'm that new design Swift killa on the mic and my flows sick All this money on my mind ima make it quick Booty clappin skinny waist on a thick bitch She give me brain cuz she know that I'll be famous Bleeding ink from my skin but its painless Floating of that dro got me feelin weightless Phantom creepin in the night leave you faceless Smear the blood on my jeans from the stainless Im always spazzing out when I'm in the booth Dont want me to shoot then bitch give me the loot Better pray cuz you gon' meet that fucker soon You got a problem then I'm bringing it to you I cut that bitch off cus she acting like some deadweight Took down all of your pieces that's a checkmate Yo bitch can sit on it and mothafuckin rotate Bitch sucking too much dick you need some Colgate
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