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Dead Prezidentz
by Jnov
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Yea my new bitch she turn heads
Don’t love her I love dead presidents
I’m good by myself company come with that extra shit
No baggage fly on this plane
Please don’t go against the grain
Cause we on our way up kicking down doors
That these niggas can’t
Got 2020 vision
From now on every year gon be my year
Every other day a new hater here
Don’t trip bro shoot cavalier
Kick a hoe out yo cab is near
Think we camp
How the woods keep burning
Ima get mine while the world keep turning
Hand stuck out while I keep earning
Everything niggas ain’t
Do shit that these niggas can’t
On all fours I candy coat her
Pour tec in this purple soda
I’m booming that obvious
Don’t bother me baby just
Fuck slowly
I could blow this bag on you
I been saving up yea
Never change on my niggas
Off me for I change on them
Money long boy yo shit trimmed
Future bright boy yo shit dim
I got my own cash get my own bag
We could take it there if you want
Yea I hear these niggas when they talk swag
Ion cop shit that they flaunt
Ima fuck up them commas
Keep a glizzy for that drama
Cop a wraith for all this trauma
Hit Elliot so I can blind ya
Ina hood wit all these diamonds
We working bitch stop sleeping
Set it off give me a reason
Cut her off that hoe was leaching
Yea my new bitch she turn heads
Don’t love her I love dead presidents
I’m good by myself company come with that extra shit
No baggage fly on this plane
Please don’t go against the grain
Cause we on our way up kicking down doors
That these niggas can’t
My new bitch she turn heads
Don’t love her I love dead presidents
I’m good by myself company come with that extra shit
No baggage fly on this plane
Please don’t go against the grain
Cause we on our way up kicking down doors
That these niggas can’t mane
Yea my new bitch she turn heads
Don’t love her I love dead presidents
I’m good by myself company come with that extra shit
No baggage fly on this plane
Please don’t go against the grain
Cause we on our way up kicking down doors
That these niggas can’t
Got 2020 vision
From now on every year gon be my year
Every other day a new hater here
Don’t trip bro shoot cavalier
Kick a hoe out yo cab is near
Think we camp
How the woods keep burning
Ima get mine while the world keep turning
Hand stuck out while I keep earning
Everything niggas ain’t
Do shit that these niggas can’t
On all fours I candy coat her
Pour tec in this purple soda
I’m booming that obvious
Don’t bother me baby just
Fuck slowly
I could blow this bag on you
I been saving up yea
Never change on my niggas
Off me for I change on them
Money long boy yo shit trimmed
Future bright boy yo shit dim
I got my own cash get my own bag
We could take it there if you want
Yea I hear these niggas when they talk swag
Ion cop shit that they flaunt
Ima fuck up them commas
Keep a glizzy for that drama
Cop a wraith for all this trauma
Hit Elliot so I can blind ya
Ina hood wit all these diamonds
We working bitch stop sleeping
Set it off give me a reason
Cut her off that hoe was leaching
Yea my new bitch she turn heads
Don’t love her I love dead presidents
I’m good by myself company come with that extra shit
No baggage fly on this plane
Please don’t go against the grain
Cause we on our way up kicking down doors
That these niggas can’t
My new bitch she turn heads
Don’t love her I love dead presidents
I’m good by myself company come with that extra shit
No baggage fly on this plane
Please don’t go against the grain
Cause we on our way up kicking down doors
That these niggas can’t mane
