internet od - dead presidents lyrics
[intro: 1cey]
i’m just tellin’ y’all right now, bruh
trxple7, we goin’ up, and we not gon’ stop ’til we at the f+ckin’ top
1cey
trxple7
know what it is b+tch, trxple7
shoutout iod, the kid mixtape, we turnin’ up
[chorus]
that boy in the trap, he talk over whatsapp, when i spin his block, sendin’ shots to his email
he talkin’ sh+t ’bout my b+tch, i went to the club and i left with his female
i got exclusive drip, this sh+t can’t be purchased through retail
these boys, they all over me, swear that they hang off my coattails
i took a flight to the moon, my new coupe is all green and blue, just to look like the benjamins
i drive too fast in thе coupe, this thing’s control i might lose, i might leavе a fender bent
these boys, they be watchin’, wishin’ they me, cause they’d talk to the famous, like letterman
even when i’m all alone, it still feel like somebody watchin’, i think it’s the dead presidents
even though they know there’s no one like me, they still keep on using these precedents
that boy was talkin’ mad sh+t on the gram, we posted up and he bein’ too hesitant
you say that you got the money, my brotha you don’t got the money and that sh+t is evident
my house surrounded by famous celebrities, know that my house on the hills, money residence
[verse]
don’t make me bring up the past, you been an opp for a while, now you scared
glock finna bust in your sh+t, finna bust in your b+tch, know my glock is a player
feels like everyone tell, i’m startin’ to realize, real is rare
i cannot trust anyone with the money, that boy is green like a pear
my house is big, got the rides in the front and the block, my garage like a fair
goin’ too fast in my lil h+llcat, hit a lil bump and we gettin’ air
my glock gon’ explode, the barrel real bright, that sh+t like a flare
my hood is getting accepted from town, my presidents tellin’ me, “run for the mayor”
how you talk sh+t lil b+tch? know your parents didn’t plan, you was a pregnancy scare
and i got the banzo the bands, got no room in my wallet, got a few i can spare
my coupe all black on the outside, with white on the inside, and it got reclining chairs
fly in the g5 across the whole country cause i done got big and said, “muhf+ck the road, i take air”
know that my h+llcat all red with the black on the trim, and the forgiato rims, huh
know i can call up my brothas and say it’s ’bout time for you to get hit, uh huh
1cey my bro, we pull up in the rolls, and he look like a king steppin’ into the mall
diamonds all rainbow, they look like they yellow and red and the green and they look like some leaves in the fall
[chorus]
that boy in the trap, he talk over whatsapp, when i spin his block, sendin’ shots to his email
he talkin’ sh+t ’bout my b+tch, i went to the club and i left with his female
i got exclusive drip, this sh+t can’t be purchased through retail
these boys, they all over me, swear that they hang off my coattails
i took a flight to the moon, my new coupe is all green and blue, just to look like the benjamins
i drive too fast in the coupe, this thing’s control i might lose, i might leave a fender bent
these boys, they be watchin’, wishin’ they me, cause they’d talk to the famous, like letterman
even when i’m all alone, it still feel like somebody watchin’, i think it’s the dead presidents
even though they know there’s no one like me, they still keep on using these precedents
that boy was talkin’ mad sh+t on the gram, we posted up and he bein’ too hesitant
you say that you got the money, my brotha you don’t got the money and that sh+t is evident
my house surrounded by famous celebrities, know that my house on the hills, money residence
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