Lyrics:
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
pushing the limit
Still looking for ways to make a million a minute
You feel?
My heritage is African made
Some people came over by option
Others were slaves
wave like they stoppin' a taxi
On a six, in a Lamb', but I'm not that bitch Mary (Helluva made this beat, baby)
Four-one
They counted me out, I came
got was "Na's, son"
Check this out, he not ready
Either you fight back or I Ether you
Thought you could face what I hand you, well this is impeccable
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
my own box that is not imaginary
In this rock race y'all be chilling like Gary
Forget about YOLO man I'm living like Larry
Striped sweater, Dirty
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
the sole influence
This is America
Mother fuck your life
This is America
Fucking guard your grill
This is America
Welcome to land of the scheme home
glock with the laser
Tryin' my best not to pop yet but the drop is major
Shot my lil' cous', I do my art to favor, watch this
I never been this itchy,
gangsta Cass' that I bang Cass'
Once again you came back after
Jesus saved yo' fake ass
So this ain't even a welcome
Home party for you
This is technically
wig? (How many?)
How many of them live? How many of 'em made it home back to they kids? (Not plenty)
This shit'll get real, this shit is for real
This is not a test, thi-thi-thi-thi- this is not a test
This is not a test, thi-thi-thi-thi- this is not a test
Droppin' the top like a cabriolet
got was "Na's, son"
Check this out, he not ready
Either you fight back or I Ether you
Thought you could face what I hand you, well this is impeccable
grill,
But still, I can't do this alone,
My crew's line, so I slip two dimes into the pay phone. . .
OPIO:
I'll stay home, get some rest, call my girl
good thing I am not Karen
Your whole net worth is what I am wearing
Dollar menu rappers tryna get a McLaren
Let's see, how I get 'em so spicy ?
Hmm, just
me
Ever gave head doin 160?
Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy
How you like the way the white wifebeat fit me
M-dot, him hot, them not
(That's
home
Ornament is good coz I don't like chrome
That's rippin'
That's rippin'
Chillin' never illin' in the place to be
Down with MIX-A-LOT
tried it on your little freestyle
They was both duds, just like every other one was duds
Just like this last one was a dud
But what you not gonna do is
candy paint, sprayed by that Eddie
12 coats of that clear lookin' like some grape jelly
My paint's drippin' wet, my slab is superb
Park the truck
bring the ice the studio my cooler spongebob ass nigga man what is to ya coco butter skin but I am not pouya I’m biting all styles bitch call me gator I
I'll Spongebob and weave like Plankton
What
Float like a butterfly sting like a murder hornet
That's a nice car
Jeff Gordon
This is important
Is that
guess a dick that's hard as rock, is what these hoes Be missing
And in return she used her stolen credit cards to by Me casing
And later on she got this
So tell your mama don't wait up you gon' be home late
Ay yo I'm trying to have a long night
Long night
'Cause lately all I've been living is short
chilling
Mad cause he not coming home
He addicted can't leave me alone
You been hoping he right all his wrongs
I ride his dick to this song
He know it drip
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