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pre$i (the don) – gift of gab lyrics

[verse 1]
i came along way
i started out as nothin’
i graduated school now i’m tryna be something
i have dreams of pushin’ b+ttons
lv on my luggage
light skin girl her skin lookin’ like tuscan

we be smokin’ on that strong
and i don’t need no robitussin
that’s why i pour a four
‘cause it helps me ease my mind
but sh+t got me movin’ slow

focused on gettin’ dough
but never let a n+gga know
i just keep it on low
it’s between me myself and i
‘cause i don’t ever trust a soul
please don’t hit my phone
just leave me alone

in a tdot state of my mind
and my city’s on froze
in the screwface cap
where anything goes
if you act up
them bullets burn through your clothes
hollow tips is flyin’ in
and then n0body knows
then all you hear is sirens
aside from the violence
markham where i reside in
my dads from the islands
my mommas from the jungle which makes me a monkey so
really funny daddy said i wouldn’t make it
show him that
truly mistaken’d
even harder i was doubted by my father!

wanna get my n+gga out the hood
so he don’t have to sleep with revolvers
sometimes i think about what the future has to offer
should i go to school and just become a scholar
should i sit on my ass in some stupid f+ckin’ office
or should i call all the shots and be a pro+baller

see that’s what they all wanted
but i didn’t have the passion
so i picked my pen up instead and then i started rappin’
and ever since then this sh+t turned into a habit

now i’m at the stop light
and a n+gga stuck in traffic
tryna find a way on how i can make it happen

visions become more graphic
soon as i progress and just let it happen
success within my reach
but i keep gettin’ caught up in these worldly distractions
pray i never go blind and lose sight of my passion
because rap is more than a gift
i just really took my time to unwrap it
[verse 2]
i just keep jogging on the beat
i feel like jordan on repeat
tryna get the 5th one tryna get the 6th one
now i gotta big range and you got a little one
all i know is big change and i know it’s gonna come
feelin’ like obama i’m just tryna get me some

presidential this
presidential that
presidential wrist+wear
presidential mat
presidential switchblade
presidential gat
the president is so war ready that’s a fact

pull up in the neighbourhood the kids say who is that
oh that’s’ young pre$i
your black president is back

tryna get my diamonds dancing
so me and all my homies yeah we can shine together
even if we wasn’t shinin’ we’d be ridin’ whatever

doesn’t matter anytime or weather
just name the place and i’ll be there forever
pressure makes diamonds
i’m livin proof of what they say about timin’
i’ve spent sleepless nights rhymin’
now i can wipe my mother’s tears off no more cryin’

- prei the don lyrics

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