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further downward direction I got a letter for the president It reads: is this great Thousands more dead With Rising infection rates A tanking economy No
further downward direction I got a letter for the president It reads: is this great Thousands more dead With Rising infection rates A tanking economy No
Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay) Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face Was
dead presidents on a new Rollie It's bling bling with all these chains and these watches, nigga All them dead bodies got the feds watching, nigga
Heigh ho! Do you know, The names of the U.S. residents Who then became the Presidents And got a view from the White House loo
on the block Crime and medicine Dead wrong and live in America Off the block and right in your area Fresh apples and peaches for the president Ha ha
treat us like opps to leave us dead in a box Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood They feel like black lives don't matter, we just
White man just rulin' The Niggas With Attitudes, who ya foolin'? Y'all niggas just phony I put that on my mama and my dead homies Yella Boy's on your
White man just rulin' The Niggas With Attitudes, who ya foolin'? Y'all niggas just phony I put that on my mama and my dead homies Yella Boy's on your
broke every a dollar has a president So if calculated I'm forever counting dead presidents I don't like the hate I can smell it like a second sense Hit it
we went and swiped some seats Dead presidents the only ones I like to meet Jackson Ben and Grant my peoples they all tight with me If she by my side
dealers Got presidents, dead and alive I bet you feel us Slackers to engineers These words are for my peers Revolution for your ears Taking over this year
Dead presidents, I'm tryna run up all them Ben Franks You sick I'm winnin', I could see it on ya damn face My doctor said I'm gainin' weight but it's
some tissue im whipin they nose Im not goin cap in tha shit that i wrote These dead presidents they forever my hoe I keep that hoe with me wherever i
ain't by your side? What's the point of getting rich if you dead when you die? Let me tell you this, nobody survives (Nobody) And I ain't gon' want this
Do me a favor (what?) Get your weight up Felt's in your city, we don't need any help Do me a favor, run that CES, Murs, Strange, we wrote the book
Never liked being surrounded by non hustlers It's only right to get money My pockets never funny I keep money Feel like money Smell like money Look like
the walking dead, Walking dead, Getting dead presidents. Dough boy get that bread, Yeah you heard just what I said, What I said, Been a pro, Long gone in my
see me coming Huh Got to get it by any means that's how I'm living Yeah Dead presidents Green and blue notes is what I'm getting at I was trying to put
Live This Is Nigeria Famine and Greed Families in Need Poverty Slogans and Whatever You Speak I'm Out for Dead Presidents to Represent Me I Said I'm Out
live, this is Nigeria Famine and greed Family's in need Poverty slogans, and whatever you speak I'm out for dead presidents to represent me I said I'm out
routes Through the mud and the rain, it's a different life Gotta wait until I'm dead for respect 'Til then, dead presidents all under the mattress Same one
president or a jackleg? Why is every one that voted For your dad dead? (Huh?) Aye, you know what's really wild? That your own son calling you a pedophile Why
Woke up with some dead presidents in these Chrome Hearts I was at the hotel, ain't stay at the hotel Had to tell security, do ya know who I am I say
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