作曲:William Leonard Roberts II,Nayvadius Wilburn,Jay Jenkins,Mario Mims,Shamann Cooke
作词:William Leonard Roberts II,Nayvadius Wilburn,Jay Jenkins,Mario Mims,Shamann Cooke
Rather you than me
If you been come with me from part of miami
It's been a hell of your journey
Made
That means ain't no change
A little stronger little wiser
Maybe a little more violent
Blame it on america
** digging me
I'm pulling off the lot
I bought a cash
Whoa her future bright don't give a ** about a bag
Whoa
Huh we looking good inside the legs whoa
But I notice that she missing all the edges woo
I run the game just by running with the felons woo
Poe at a coupe then got rich ** callousthetics woo
Walking in the courtroom sipping on the beverage woo
I know the judge so I got a lot of leverage woo
Pissing on theseshe's a fetish r
Kelly fully loaded six and smoking on the seven
Alright your dog get it damn you never wrote a letter
Woo still in the box got 'em rapping acapella woo
Kim treads the people **ing with the weapon woo
I got a chopper boy don't make me be the devil woo
He knocking on the door and know the password word
Gave me his blessings
That's why I'mhotter than the last verse
Dead president set the dead president
Dead president hit the dead president
Let's go to war yeah all my lil **s militant
Let's go to trial we guilty and prove an innocent
Dead president set the dead president
Dead presidents dead them dead presidents
Fast sentences fast
Fast innocence
Let's go to trap
We guilty to prove an innocence
Got that it bright bright like tommy lee
I make ** money I make
I make blood money
On my third passport and I'm geechias
I got wet stripper yatcha at the appport
I got bowling green dollars on my trap porch
Busting down a hundred belts in the bathtub
Philippine in some in some house shoes
I got ** money I got white woos
Get the clutching on the hammer ain't no dashboards
I was busted on the stupid hanging with my hashes
And murders on the news off front page
Young **s catching bodies ain't no relations
I was stacking being franks and bought some fiji
They robbing two times in a rope that's a repeat
You in the **ing **s hoes cause they easy
I'm in the **ing **s wise ball breezy
She got a big man like she love me like she need me
I got my maybach flooded off with extra tv's
I make a movie every single day
I judge a vulture when I flood the pat that face yeah
Dead presidents dead to dead presidents
Dead presidents hit them dead presidents
They go to war yeah all my lil **s militant
Let's go to trial we guilty and prove an innocent
Dead presidents let them dead presidents huh
Dead presidents let them dead presidents aye
Fast in this is fast
Fast innocence
Let's go to trap
We guilty the proven in the sand
Times on me 'cause got the yellow brace oh
Check off in my pocket like the yellow pace aye
'cause what I was asking uh
Lopez in the chop I keep itclassic
Uh kill the empire yeah I want my state of mind
Motherfuck 'em all
Yeah I want my state of mind
Yeah keep the blocks over there we call it lego lame
Lego lame meanwhile to kick smoking like it's anchor
Damn
** boy fresh you know who got the tropes
Sixteen when I bought my first rollie
Legend in my hood just like a maskable
Oh never ride dirties in the extra car
Dead president's dead
Dead president
Dead president
Hit them dead president
That go to war yeah all my little ** militant
Let's go to trap
We killed it
Improving in the city
Dead presidents
Dead dead presidents
Dead presidents
Dead dead presidents
Fast innocence fed for fast innocence
Let's go to trial
We guilty to prove an innocent