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President
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Kevin Gates
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I got to go back and be messy (President), President, Ooh, ooh (Luca Brasi), Luca Brasi 50 bricks of sniff ain't broke my wrist I sprung my shit Cocaine residue we rockin when I'm done with it Shooter right Cover something stupid in the trunk of it Just got of the phone with lucci he say gates you run his shit Lotta sirens passing by the shop but we still hustling Searching us for nothing book me fuck it no discussing it Now we right back at it jumping bond and hit that mall again Told my brother sneaky it's back up so we gon ball again Pack the water, If it bubble then we got a problem kid To much soda, Jumping over, Hold on when the water still East Atlanta, Moving H town, right on boat of grass There go nut, you ain't had the gas, yeah I fuck with that Constant status bitch I'm level 5, Just catch me in traffic Breadwinner, Nico Big 4L, We pull up get active, We get active In a two da'package, Breaking down them baggies If your swag is something like my swag I used to be your daddy I'm a Legend in my section they call me the president I'm a Legend in my section they call me the president Cocaine selling ain't no need for recompressing it Suerte Puerto Rico, Mi hermano he a Mexican 50 bricks of sniff ain't broke my wrist I sprung my shit Cocaine residue we rockin when I'm done with it Shooter right Cover something stupid in the trunk of it Just got of the phone with lucci he say gates you run his shit Lotta sirens passing by the shop but we still hustling Searching us for nothing book me fuck it no discussing it Now we right back at it, Jumping bond and hit that mall again Told my brother sneaky it's back up so we gon ball again Uptown in the 'ject's I get my whip clean on the daily I'm thumbing through the check but I'm not Master P a baby Take a Thirty-Six and bust em to Sixteen-Two and a Qu'aties We beefing with the other side but we still on location They sent the people at me Ross and work got confiscated They raided two apartments sixty racks and dirty bangles I ain't trip on that my hoe was silent she got papers I bought her a new Lexus and new crib she relocated I'm a Legend in my section they call me the president I'm a Legend in my section they call me the president Cocaine selling ain't no need for recompressing it Suerte Puerto Rico, Mi hermano he a Mexican 50 bricks of sniff ain't broke my wrist I sprung my shit Cocaine residue we rockin when I'm done with it Shooter right Cover something stupid in the trunk of it Just got of the phone with lucci he say gates you run his shit Lotta sirens passing by the shop but we still hustling Searching us for nothing book me fuck it no discussing it Now we right back at it jumping bond and hit that mall again Told my brother sneaky it's back up so we gon ball again I'm a Legend in my section they call me the president I'm a Legend in my section they call me the president Cocaine selling ain't no need for recompressing it Suerte Puerto Rico, Mi hermano he a Mexican
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