Dead Presidents (Feat. Future, Jeezy & Yo Gotti)

Rather You Than Me If you've been fucking with me from Port of Miami It's been hell of a fucking journey M M Maybach Music Ain't nun' changed, nigga Lil' stronger, lil' wiser Maybe a lil' more violent Blame it on America, fuck it Beat Billionaire I'm pullin' off the lot, I bought it cash woah Her future bright, don't give a fuck about her past woah Her ass be lookin' good inside the leggings woah But I notice that she missin' all her edges woah I run the game just by runnin' with the felons woah Poor attitude, and got rich nigga calisthenics woah Walkin' in the courtroom, sippin' on a beverage woo I know the judge, so I got a lot of leverage woo Pissin' on these bitches is a fetish R Kelly Fully loaded 60s smokin' on a seven all ready Your dawg get a dime, you never wrote a letter woah Still in a box, got him rappin' acapella woah Can't trust no people fuckin' with the reverend woah I got a chopper, boy, don't make me be the devil woah He knockin' on the door and know the password woo Gave me his blessings, boy, I'm hotter than the last verse woo Dead presidents, dead, d dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Let's go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty 'til proven innocent Dead presidents, dead, d dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Fed sentences, fed, f fed sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty 'til proven innocent I got thirty white bitches like Tommy Lee I make drug money, nigga, I make blood money On my third passport, and I'm geechie as fuck I got wet stripper pussy at the airport I got Bowlingreen dollars on my chopper Bussin' down a hundred bales in the bathtub Fuck this Philippine pussy in some house shoes I got dope money, nigga, I got war wounds Get to the clutchin' on the hammer, ain't no dance moves I was posted on the, stoop, hangin' with my Haitians The murder's on the, news, all front pages Young niggas catchin' bodies, ain't no relations I was stackin' Ben Franks and bought some Fiji They rob you two times in a row, that's a repeat And I'm fuckin' niggas hoes 'cause they easy I'm in here fuckin' niggas wives, balls breezy She gotta fuck me like she love me, like she need me I got my Maybach flooded out with extra TVs I make a movie every single fuckin' day I John Travolta when I flaunt that Patek face Dead presidents, dead, d dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Let's go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty 'til proven innocent Dead presidents, dead, d dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Fed sentences, fed, f fed sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty 'til proven innocent Let's go Hands on these niggas, got the yellow bracelet Check off in my pocket like the yellow pages Fuck you niggas was when I was ashy, nigga Loafers in the chop, I keep it classy, nigga Build a empire, yeah, that's what my state of mind Motherfuck 'em all, yeah, that's what my state of mind Keep the blocks over there, we call it Legoland Meanwhile, the kids smokin' like it's Amsterdam Dope boy prez, you know who got the troops Sixteen when I bought my first Rollie Legend in my hood just like I'm Escobar Never ride dirties in the extra car Dead presidents, dead, d dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Let's go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty 'til proven innocent Dead presidents, dead, d dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Fed sentences, fed, f fed sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty 'til proven innocent