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blake the snake – reagan in hell lyrics

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(verse 1)

you know you’re f+cked when you’re seeing triple of everything
i had to test my luck, i stuck up for my penman game
i got a rolls royce, that your granny prolly whipped, yeah
i didn’t have no choice, hand+me+downs from the rich folks
they keep on hating saying blake the snake got low money
then why the f+ck she shaking cake because i showed a hunnid
then why the f+ck i wake and bake just like the cash is nothing
and why the f+ck my bank statements always up to something
f+cking up this beat i’m like i’m kanye west and charlie heat
never stuck around for the after shows, need some peace, uh
but i’m counting dollaz, holy mackerel, this ain’t cheap
f+ck the police, planting kane in the streets
peace, and other violent sh+t
always gotta keep a closer eye on who i’m walking with, cause
you never know the shooters who gon stick you up and rob yo ass
less you find them before they find you, the shots blast

(hook)

i don’t a president to represent me, i don’t
need these motherf+ckers tryna buss up the streets
just remember any time that you hit me up, hoe
i got dead presidents all up in the trunk, hoe
(verse 2)

i be going crazy like ronald reagan in h+ll, never
kiss and tell, ringing a bell, i never take l’s
i only roll em up, while i’m yelling f+ck twelve all
you b+tches runners+up, don’t give me sh+t, i pay bail
watch how you say that, i’m on my way back
i brought the maybach, i’m flying down the interstate yeah
you asking “why?” i thought that you would never say that
why would you question my motives, i’m drunk, so i pray i don’t crash, whole lotta
fake rappers in the club, tryna be just like a god
leave you with a ruptured economy like i’m uncle tom
if you asking where you asking where the album at it wasn’t long
dropping dollaz every year, imma pay it off
i think i’m about to run out of my own lyrics
maybe i’ll get p+ssed off and blow up the stonehenge’s
the many wonders of the world, in my eyes there’s only one
how did this snake fellow just manage to get a gun?

(hook)

i don’t a president to represent me, i don’t
need these motherf+ckers tryna buss up the streets
just remember any time that you hit me up, hoe
i got dead presidents all up in the trunk, hoe
(outro)

uh, made a mil in a week, aye
uh, off a pill and i’m geeked, aye
uh, don’t f+ck with k!lling or beef, aye
uh, imma just do my thing, aye



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