To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
I fly a tailor and a private chef from sicily
Moving my tapes in major weight cause every dollar countsbusters is jealous and half these niggas is punks
Felt adventurous, sent you petulant menaces to the center of executive terrorists
That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture
You're the servant, i'm the master.
Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager
Reply fast, or i call you cheater, you probably turn up the speaker,
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,
Why the fuck you think every president is walking around
Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out
But now vice versa story changed he became a rapper, doctor,
Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar
Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter
Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over
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