Dead Presidents
MASH-EGO
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Wait wait wait wait wait I got Nesta on the beat, hey Wait wait wait wait wait aye Look it's Dead Presi's in my pocket We conversate about the money otherwise there's no topic Look She loves to take off like a rocket We cannot stop it on the weekends, swear we do this shit often It's Dead Presi's in my pocket We conversate about the money otherwise there's no topic (now way) She loves to take off like a rocket We cannot stop it on the weekends, swear we do this shit often I'm dashing with a new Kardashian chilling in the passenger I'm blasting my new banger, play it 'front of all you amateurs All my hoes rich all they do is talk money If a nigga broke they like, "Why he talking funny?" New watch alert My lady bought the purse If he try to take my money put him in a hearse In the dirt Everyday I rise like mama with rice, huh I'm out for the cheese but I ain't no fucking mice It's Dead Presi's when I pose for the photos She took off he clothes for the bro, that's a no no She gotta go go, I can't f*ck with her no more You can't participate while I'm counting up my dough Wild life Man I feel like Rick James We keep playing wicked games These days I'm so sick of lames I was fucking twenty two year olds when I was sixteen If a nigga play with me he gone hear the click-bang uh Everyday I pull up with my shooters Set a nigga straight, tell em' we the rulers I'm bout to shine, the summer's mine, don't waste my time It's Verdigris and Venomous, yo that's my slime Dead Presi's in my pocket We conversate about the money otherwise there's no topic She loves to take off like a rocket (Like a rocket) We cannot stop it on the weekends, swear we do this shit often (Woo) It's Dead Presi's in my pocket (In my pocket) We conversate about the money otherwise there's no topic (No way) She loves to take off like a rocket (Like a rocket) We cannot stop it on the weekends, swear we do this shit often Talk is cheap, that's why I stay rapping til I'm six feet deep Who is me? Hi my name is Verdi', bet it's nice to meet I'm up next and I ain't talking bout no playlist Hella fresh feel like I was raised outside the orchid Over the opps I lunge Just had bad bitch for lunch I'm the one she wants So I had to put it in the cut Please don't try your luck - all my goonies like they dogs Tryna swim with the big boys you must be out of touch All my friends are dead bitch I'm talking bout these Presi's Ain't tryna live in debt bitch I'm tryna live in Fendi I put it on my set don't lie niggas they get too friendly Put a cross in my chest, thank God for the blessings he gave me With my nigga Ego but we on another frequency I handled the free throw then I came through with the three peat That's a 3-piece you can't replicate my feast Got the heat, get too close and you gone hyperventilate Take the bait, nigga won't fall for the bait Aye, tryna debate nigga leave that shit by the gate Yeah I'm dying great they don't see another way Put my all in this shit like I got tatts on my face, huh yeah Dead Presi's in my pocket We conversate about the money otherwise there's no topic Look She love to take off like a rocket (Like a rocket) We cannot stop it on the weekends, swear we do this shit often
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Written by: Tokologo Mashego, Tumelo Matseding
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