Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Im my own president while a home resident
My knees on the ground, dear father
I am president carter
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
President president sounds so irrelevant
Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best
Rising through the ranks just like the president
I just wanted to be at peace with you
Grand theft auto: vice city too
My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
So powerful call me the president
Becoming someone you don't recognize
My wicked ways are like a vicious vice
The president is messing up his words, it's hard to spit again,
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
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