Blue Sto

Swiger 4 President

Snug 4 President

(haha you know waddup duke)

They hate that

Can't fuck with that

Believe that

Park the range rover on plank, we serving chickens like the blue sto

Got different color cutlass like this uno

That pack in my cigars, we blowing mars I call it Bruno

I might rent a **** bitch then give ha back, like this was Turo

Bitch i'm young and got money ride wit a drizzy, call me Nicki

These **** gangsta and telling, they mini mouse I call em mickey

How you flexing wit 10 thousand, bitch I spent that on these lenses

Hoes say I thank im all that, I say no bitch I ain't friendly

Bust down watch cost me like 30 zaps, I ain't hesitate at all

I grew up selling weed, I graduated to selling dog

**** say they love ya, get behind the wall & tell it all

These rap **** don't like me tell ha fck em I ain't got no flaws

Bitch i'm balling like i'm D1, I'm tryna make the league

I got my foot on **** necks, it's gone be hard fa them to breath

These **** lying ain't do no crimes, out chere rapping make believe

I had it tattoo'd in my mind fo I ever had a sleeve

I was 18 catching spirit flights tryna go fetch the pee's

I been retarded with that work, no offense to special needs

Shid my sales hit it once she nodding off, go catch some z's

God blessing all the trap ****, my baby mama sneezed

Before I had a car or house go ask AB I had the keys

12 hate me tried to bait me, I ain't never bit the cheese

I can't sell no quarter pounds I got fired from mickey dees

Then I start landscaping, 13.50 for these trees

Snug, yea I talk my shit like my mouth fulla flee's

Theirs pink, mine pearly white this ain't Carisha please

Narcotics followed me fa weeks, what I seen you wouldn't believe

Before I blew up wit rapping I lived these other **** dreams

Uhhhhh

I said enough, I got mo cake then 7 up

Won't let up off the gas til my whole team like 7 up

I'm talking M's

Put me in the ring with my oppressor, I been tryna see em

The only way i let you bitches breath, i'm in a mausoleum

Ripping tags off my denims, dropping tears fa the fallen

I ain't never played sports fresh outta school I was balling

My city slept on me na all the record labels calling

Courtlyn cost me like 200 gee's, I swear she had me stalling

But i'm back up that shit had hurt my pride went back to hustling na it's back up

Mo money & bullets the only thing i'm tryna stack up

Told JaJa grab the drakes, it's time to sing like fuck a back up

These **** pussy pussy but on the gram trying to act tough

Since you a hoe come get yo back stuffed

I like em red with ass & titties like a Mac truck

But guess what, they can't fuck with me on they best day

Plug the mic to my brain & press play, bitch it's check mate