Dead Presidents II
Yea Fayettenam
Uh, these n***** is playing Russian roulette with a full clip, foolish
My crew is foolless naw we don't dance all we do is stay two steps ahead
Make the hoes get loose like a noose neck-Instead while these dudes beg for head
They got the game twisted, heavy traffic in this rap s***
Look how my lane shifted, elevated my game, lifted my name
Now these lame n***** could never get it
Like that bad b**** you wanted but could never hit it
Clever with it , my flow like a devil spit it and heaven sent it
So high if I dropped I would fall for 11 minutes
So yea, I operate on a higher plane, my thoughts take a higher train
Its dope, then you should know the suppliers name
Its J. Cole, set of horns and a halo
And all these Jose Canseco wanna text-us like Waco
Its hard to remain faithful n***** be throwing hate
Yo Im in a league of my own so what the f*** would I play for!?
Some next n***** almost slide in but didn't fit in
Naw I aint Maury Povich but who the f*** is you kid-in?
These big weight n***** throwing their bid in
Try not to show stress
I guess the flow is protested like a sit in
I told my n***** we would get in
But that aint even half the battle
Stay behind like a shadow
Or you catapult
Not if I had a ladder or not even if I had a rope
I'd climb that m*********** to the top and never let it go!
Chorus
(Im out for presidents to represent me n****!)
I out or president to represent me, yea!
Im out for dead f***** presidents to represent me!-The warm up!
Yea, the warm up!-yea the warm up
(This is, the warm up!)
Verse Two
Ay, look heaven or hell, you choose
Freedom or jail, you lose
I cant stop em as hot as the devils shoes
Overcame a low life status to blow like Gladys
Ahead of my time like I live my whole life backwards
Im nothing like these hoe-like rappers
My whole life practice to be the one
Whats it like to be Lebron
They calling you the saviour , so much pressure but you deal with it
The weight of the world on your shoulders but you still lift it
Ill with it for real, lil n**** from Ville that real n***** can feel
Nobody taught us how to cook still n***** a grill
No Foreman, try not to call them ladies B's but them hoes swarmin'
Now honey, Ay is it destiny or is it money your feelin'
Heard rumors of a deal and now you thinkin' a million
Pardon my paranoid mind but I'm starin in the mirror livin in fear that things a never be the same
No one left for me to blame but myself cuz I asked for this
Headed for fame but in my brain, "hey can I last in this?"
Ay five years I'll probably laugh at this
Try not to let it wear me out like a bad b**** with fashion sense
I keep it fresh while these whack n***** rehash and s***
Jackin styles you know, ski mask and s***
I pass these n*****, they trynna do it how these other n***** did it
Im trynna live it how no other n**** ever lived it!
Chorus
Im out for dead f****** presidents to represent me!
Im out for dead f****** presidents to represent me!
Im out for dead f****** presidents to represent me!
Dead f****** presidents to represent me!
The warm up!
Yea, yea yea yea yea yea! the warm up!-yea yea yea yea the warm up hey!
Fayattenaaaam! n**** yea!, Carolina all day!
yea!
Yea Fayettenam
Uh, these n***** is playing Russian roulette with a full clip, foolish
My crew is foolless naw we don't dance all we do is stay two steps ahead
Make the hoes get loose like a noose neck-Instead while these dudes beg for head
They got the game twisted, heavy traffic in this rap s***
Look how my lane shifted, elevated my game, lifted my name
Now these lame n***** could never get it
Like that bad b**** you wanted but could never hit it
Clever with it , my flow like a devil spit it and heaven sent it
So high if I dropped I would fall for 11 minutes
So yea, I operate on a higher plane, my thoughts take a higher train
Its dope, then you should know the suppliers name
Its J. Cole, set of horns and a halo
And all these Jose Canseco wanna text-us like Waco
Its hard to remain faithful n***** be throwing hate
Yo Im in a league of my own so what the f*** would I play for!?
Some next n***** almost slide in but didn't fit in
Naw I aint Maury Povich but who the f*** is you kid-in?
These big weight n***** throwing their bid in
Try not to show stress
I guess the flow is protested like a sit in
I told my n***** we would get in
But that aint even half the battle
Stay behind like a shadow
Or you catapult
Not if I had a ladder or not even if I had a rope
I'd climb that m*********** to the top and never let it go!
Chorus
(Im out for presidents to represent me n****!)
I out or president to represent me, yea!
Im out for dead f***** presidents to represent me!-The warm up!
Yea, the warm up!-yea the warm up
(This is, the warm up!)
Verse Two
Ay, look heaven or hell, you choose
Freedom or jail, you lose
I cant stop em as hot as the devils shoes
Overcame a low life status to blow like Gladys
Ahead of my time like I live my whole life backwards
Im nothing like these hoe-like rappers
My whole life practice to be the one
Whats it like to be Lebron
They calling you the saviour , so much pressure but you deal with it
The weight of the world on your shoulders but you still lift it
Ill with it for real, lil n**** from Ville that real n***** can feel
Nobody taught us how to cook still n***** a grill
No Foreman, try not to call them ladies B's but them hoes swarmin'
Now honey, Ay is it destiny or is it money your feelin'
Heard rumors of a deal and now you thinkin' a million
Pardon my paranoid mind but I'm starin in the mirror livin in fear that things a never be the same
No one left for me to blame but myself cuz I asked for this
Headed for fame but in my brain, "hey can I last in this?"
Ay five years I'll probably laugh at this
Try not to let it wear me out like a bad b**** with fashion sense
I keep it fresh while these whack n***** rehash and s***
Jackin styles you know, ski mask and s***
I pass these n*****, they trynna do it how these other n***** did it
Im trynna live it how no other n**** ever lived it!
Chorus
Im out for dead f****** presidents to represent me!
Im out for dead f****** presidents to represent me!
Im out for dead f****** presidents to represent me!
Dead f****** presidents to represent me!
The warm up!
Yea, yea yea yea yea yea! the warm up!-yea yea yea yea the warm up hey!
Fayattenaaaam! n**** yea!, Carolina all day!
yea!