fivio foreign, kodak black & donald j. trump - onboa47rd lyrics
[spoken intro: donald trump]
[verse 1: fivio foreign]
huh, yeah, n+gga, this war (n+gga, this war)
i’m talkin’ bodies on the floor (uh)
i’m with it all, i talk to my demons and i see the writings on the wall (uh)
n+ggas is dyin’ when it’s over
i get excited for them corpses (i do)
and no one ain’t cryin’ when he gone (nah)
’cause brodie was fightin’ for the cause (yeah, yeah, huh, baow)
i do this sh+t for my brothers, we do this sh+t for each other (go, go)
the whole world watchin’ a movie, so everybody seen me suffer (huh)
thеy done jfk’d my demon (my demon), now bro not brеathing (now bro not breathing)
life too short, so if i tell you i love you, i mean it
i can’t show you the demons i seen (i can’t)
’cause deep inside is where i keep it
i look at the gang and i’m pledgin’ allegiance (uh)
so we ain’t got no secrets
[chorus: fivio foreign]
uh, i’m what they can’t be (i’m what they can’t be), that’s why they can’t stand me (that’s why they can’t stand me)
’cause ain’t nothin’ bigger than the family
i’m too blunt, they ain’t understand me
i need help, they ain’t wanna hear me
they not us, i don’t want ’em near me
huh, you better fear me
you n+ggas all frauds, look at the scoreboard (look at the scoreboard)
hitters is on call, n+gga, i’m onboard (grrt, baow)
n+gga, i’m onboard and she all fours
that was my win and it was your loss
ask balenciaga what the store cost
[verse 2: kodak black]
youngin thuggin’, now it’s big boy step
i ain’t dyin’ yet, it ain’t my time yet
when i go, i’ma be in the presidential
when i pull up, have your jewels tucked
’til i dip off the set and get hit for that
i ain’t dipset, turn the camera on
all the b+tches wanna take a pic with yak
thug n+gga, now i’m kickin’ back
drug dealer, turned diplomat
similac, i’m a project baby
told her she can have anything she want, just not my donald chain
disappointed, tryna put more child support, but it’s in my mama name
everybody know that i’m a great friend to have, but i ain’t friendly
and sh+ttin’ on these b+tches
i say blood gang still spar, for real and he don’t condone snitchin’
pull , the monte carlo was sittin’ on sixes
gotta give god his thanks to feel the power of his presence
[spoken interlude: donald trump]
[chorus: fivio foreign]
uh, i’m what they can’t be, that’s why they can’t stand me (that’s why they can’t stand me)
’cause ain’t nothin’ bigger than the family
i’m too blunt, they ain’t understand me
i need help, they ain’t wanna hear me
they not us, i don’t want ’em near me
huh, you better fear me
you n+ggas all frauds, look at the scoreboard (look at the scoreboard)
hitters is on call, n+gga, i’m onboard (grrt, baow)
n+gga, i’m onboard and she all fours
that was my win and it was your loss
ask balenciaga what the store cost
[outro: fivio foreign]
yeah, huh, huh, you know we party hard
flyami, skyami, highami
you gotta get the baby body, boy, you gotta make your body’s worth
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