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[Intro] Psst, I see dead people (Mustard on the beat, ho) [Verse 1] Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho Deebo any rap nigga, he a free throw Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro" Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton? The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin' Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em Walk him down, whole time, I know he got some ho in him Pole on him, extort shit, bully Death Row on him Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young You better not ever go to cell block one To any bitch that talk to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs And Party at the party playin' with his nose now And Baka got a weird case, why is he around? Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired? Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor [Chorus] They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us [Verse 2] You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga? I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin' What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go The audience not dumb Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted Ain't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin' Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin' You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star quit hidin' Fuck a caption, want action, no accident And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin' Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin' I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock' Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy [Chorus] They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us [Verse 3] Once upon a time, all of us was in chains Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game The settlers was usin' townfolk to make 'em richer Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?) Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?) 21 gave you false street cred Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?) Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?) 2 Chainz say you good, but he lied You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer The family matter and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the liar [Bridge] Mm Mm-mm He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm) He a fan, he a fan, he a Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho) Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho) Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way [Outro] Are you my friend? Are we locked in? Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way
I’m in a Lexus driving more reckless than drazen petrovic, I been a threat, on my relentless pursuit of perfection shit, infected with aggression, my best decision was pessimism, conventional wisdom is that I’m destined for death or prison
Intro] Na, na, na, na Na, na, na ,na La, la, la Yeah [Ritornello] Tutt''o male ca sentevo scumpare, tu sî sulo n'istante Nn'te riuscevo a disarmà pecché p'amà nn'ce vò l'arma O sî 'o sole o sî 'o mare, tutt''a vita luntana Resistimmo ma sapenno tutt''e siconde che faje [Strofa 1] L'ammore è spisso letale quando se cerca 'e chiudere 'e vuote I' sto agenno 'e conseguenza, tu staje reagenno danneme fuoco E chi c'ha dato na vita ha testato ca una è abbastanza E chi te dice che more pе'tté sta dicenno na strunzata Cu nisciuno, pe nisciuno, che misura? Chе colore? Che pianeta vuò truanno? Staje facenno nu spettacolo ma sulamente guardanneme, no? Chi s'identifica sulo 'int'â neva riesce a distinguere 'o bianco dô niro Nn'sapenno ca 'mmiezo però ce sta 'o grigio Sî femmena, 'e femmene fanno murì [Pre-Ritornello 1] Nn'ce sta niente ca ce pò purtà dô capo I' stongo 'mmiezo e attuorno a me ce sta na muraglia Tu staje allerta e 'a sotto a te ce sta na piramide I' nn'songo niente, dint'a me nn'ce sta niente [Ritornello] Tutt''o male ca sentevo scumpare, tu sî sulo n'istante Nn'te riuscevo a disarmà pecché p'amà nn'ce vò l'arma O sî 'o sole o sî 'o mare, tutt''a vita luntana Resistimmo ma sapenno tutt''e siconde che faje [Strofa 2] E tu sî nu mistero, vestuta sî ancora meglio Sî l'oro 'e nu paese ca spenne pe fà na guerra Sî 'a luna, i' nu cane randagio ca s'addorme sott'â pioggia, primma o po se ferma Te specchie dint'a ll'uocchie mieje si 'e guarde Te siente sola, te siente 'o sole, si cade, vuole Sî l'anestesia ca allevia 'o male ma nn''o rimuove 'Int'â RIMOWA ce metto 'o core tuoje [Pre-Ritornello 2] Nun fa niente ormaje si staje primmenno 'o grilletto I', si me sparo, tu l'accette, è n'eutanasia Tu staje ridenno mentre accelero e nun vuò murì Chi t'ha 'nventato s'ha scurdato comme ha fatto [Ritornello] Tutt''o male ca sentevo scumpare, tu sî sulo n'istante Nn'te riuscevo a disarmà pecché p'amà nn'ce vò l'arma O sî 'o sole o sî 'o mare, tutt''a vita luntana Resistimmo ma sapenno tutt''e siconde che faje
sto andando forte, vado forte ora mi riconosci? ne sto prendendo due perche non sono abbastanza forti so che mi stai mentendo basta guardarti negli occhi ora non posso più fermarmi farcela a tutti i costi
Sto c''o presidente (Yeah), l'orario 'ncopp'ô President (Uh) Tutto cash (Ah) preferirei (Ahah) Eventualmente, si nn'tenisse 'o cash, fosse nu pezzente So' troppo intellettivo p'avé nu consenso Sto sorseggiando Crystal 'int'ê bicchiere 'e cristallo Simmo uommene 'int'â vita, no su Instagram Papà me dicette (Ah): "Accorto a chi t'applaude, nn'applaude a te, applaudе ô cash" Senza rancore, sempе c''a memoria però Nuje dammo 'a vita, però costa sempe 'e cchiù nu perdono 'E sorde nn'te rendeno happy, baby, believe me Fanno assaje cchiù cose che penze tipo a te rendere sexy, really 'Int'â vita hê fà duje cose (Ah), 'e ssaje? ('E ssaje?) Una è ca faje 'e sorde e po dicere ca nn''e faje (Ahahah) Accumula 'e momente cchiù felice Pecché chillo malamente 'int'â vita nun manca maje (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah Lay Bankz Breaks Down the Meaning of “Tell Ur Girlfriend” | Genius Verified [Ritornello] Veco déjà vu da quando so' rich [?] 'stu Tom Ford 'ncuoll'a chesta Primma dice no, po me dice sì Però 'o bello è ca nn'ce l'aggio chiesto Veco déjà vu da quando so' rich [?] 'stu Tom Ford 'ncuoll'a chesta Primma dice no, po me dice sì (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Però 'o bello è ca nn'ce l'aggio chiesto (Yeah) [Strofa 2] Chiudo 'a cappotta Ca ce sta musica 'int'â machina [?] Primma saglievo 'ncopp'ê mezze 'e trasporto Però sott'ô cuscino nn'avevo bisogno 'a Glock Oro Dayton rosa brilla comme 'o VV Bitch fanno cin-cin, get rich or die tryin' comm 50 (Ah) Me 'ncanto ancora (Yeah) Vicino ô finestrine 'e l'aereo mentre guardo 'a fore Faccio 'o check-in 'n priority e no cchiù l'economy Ma nn'cagna niente, è solo nu filtro pe ricche e poveri Bambine, sacrificio fortifica 'o carattere Da 'ruosso pe mantené 'e palle nn'te serve 'a mutanda ma 'a carambola Yeah, me vide a me comme a nu Grammy Parlo in dialetto ma vestuto comme 'o dandy Striscio 'e fiammifere, m'appiccio n'atu sigaro M'assetto co Lucifero, po sorseggiammo brandy
Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe) Nah, fuck that bitch, I need a trillion (breathe) Nah, fuck that bitch, I need to feel it (breathe) Make me so damn mad, make me feel it (breathe) I won't ever give you time to (breathe) I won't ever give a fuck if you (breathe) I don't really give a fuck 'bout you (breathe) You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe) I'ma ask you to leave (breathe) Yeah, my money so deep (breathe) And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me (breathe) They wanna be like me I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery And that limelight make 'em go insane Yeah, I make 'em go insane Why the fuck would you come? (Yeah) When you level up, you makin' money, billion And you make your money taller than the ceiling I told you, I lost all feeling Hold your breath 'til you pass out I hope to God you crash out I recommend you cash out (yeah) Heard you went up, now you going down (yeah) Know you know I don't stress I could not care less But she know I'm the best Got 'em turning they heads I know I'm a asshole I know when I dip and go I know when I lose control Got the system on overload (yeah) I don't fuck with you, squish you like a bug They ain't fuck with me, so it's fake love I won't shake your hand, bitch, you need a glove Wash the blood of my hands, I need Dove I said fuck love, bitch, I need a tug I make a fuck ton of money, you make none I hit home-runs, bitch, you 'bout to bunt I don't breathe 'cause it's fun (breathe) I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe) Nah, fuck that bitch, I need a trillion (breathe) Nah, fuck that bitch, I need to feel it (breathe) Make me so damn mad, make me feel it (breathe) I won't ever give you time to (breathe) I won't ever give a fuck if you (breathe) I don't really give a fuck 'bout you (breathe) You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe) I'ma ask you to leave (breathe) Yeah, my money so deep (breathe) And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me They wanna be like me I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery And that limelight make 'em go insane Yeah, I make 'em go insane Why the fuck would you come? (Yeah) When you level up, you makin' money, billion And you make your money taller than the ceiling I told you, I lost all feeling Hold your breath 'til you pass out I hope to God you crash out I recommend you cash out (yeah) Heard you went up, now you going down (yeah) Know you know I don't stress I could not care less But she know I'm the best
Guess your coming back again With your dirty dirty plans Oh you always make it deep No girl ever made it back Anything you wanna say Might as well be thrown away Guess it's time to make your way, way Oh it's a shark in the water Swimming across the sea But in the words of my mother I'm living in victory And maybe it's fortunate, you're unfortunate Yeah maybe it's fortunate, you're unfortunate Yeah maybe I'm fortunate that you losing me I'm so fortunate that you misbehave I'm so fortunate that you don't know a thing, yay Too young to be worrying bout too many things When my spirit and my mind are being tainted baby All the things that you really wanted out of me You took it all now I'm saving me Cause you were late that night and I waited boy I waited patiently I'm not patient What is a relationship no foundation It's termination no hesitation And I said Oooo I'm dipped in gold I don't even know you, know you, know you, not me Ooo I'm moving on even if you knew me I think I've decided That maybe it's fortunate, you're unfortunate Yeah maybe it's fortunate, you're unfortunate Yeah maybe I'm fortunate that you losing me I'm so fortunate that you misbehave I'm so fortunate that you don't know a thing, ay Fortunate (Or maybe it is) Fortunate (Or maybe it is) Maybe it is (Fortunate)
ign Up PRESIDENTE Geolier Lyrics About Tracklist Comments 3 29K 30 See upcoming rap shows Get tickets for your favorite artists PRESIDENTE Lyrics [Testo di "PRESIDENTE"] [Intro] (I'm wishin' on a star) (To follow where you are) (I'm wishin' on a star) (To follow where you are) Yeah, yeah Yeah [Strofa 1] Sto c''o presidente (Yeah), l'orario 'ncopp'ô President (Uh) Tutto cash (Ah) preferirei (Ahah) Eventualmente, si nn'tenisse 'o cash, fosse nu pezzente So' troppo intellettivo p'avé nu consenso Sto sorseggiando Crystal 'int'ê bicchiere 'e cristallo Simmo uommene 'int'â vita, no su Instagram Papà me dicette (Ah): "Accorto a chi t'applaude, nn'applaude a te, applaudе ô cash" Senza rancore, sempе c''a memoria però Nuje dammo 'a vita, però costa sempe 'e cchiù nu perdono 'E sorde nn'te rendeno happy, baby, believe me Fanno assaje cchiù cose che penze tipo a te rendere sexy, really 'Int'â vita hê fà duje cose (Ah), 'e ssaje? ('E ssaje?) Una è ca faje 'e sorde e po dicere ca nn''e faje (Ahahah) Accumula 'e momente cchiù felice Pecché chillo malamente 'int'â vita nun manca maje (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah Lay Bankz Breaks Down the Meaning of “Tell Ur Girlfriend” | Genius Verified [Ritornello] Veco déjà vu da quando so' rich [?] 'stu Tom Ford 'ncuoll'a chesta Primma dice no, po me dice sì Però 'o bello è ca nn'ce l'aggio chiesto Veco déjà vu da quando so' rich [?] 'stu Tom Ford 'ncuoll'a chesta Primma dice no, po me dice sì (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Però 'o bello è ca nn'ce l'aggio chiesto (Yeah) [Strofa 2] Chiudo 'a cappotta Ca ce sta musica 'int'â machina [?] Primma saglievo 'ncopp'ê mezze 'e trasporto Però sott'ô cuscino nn'avevo bisogno 'a Glock Oro Dayton rosa brilla comme 'o VV Bitch fanno cin-cin, get rich or die tryin' comm 50 (Ah) Me 'ncanto ancora (Yeah) Vicino ô finestrine 'e l'aereo mentre guardo 'a fore Faccio 'o check-in 'n priority e no cchiù l'economy Ma nn'cagna niente, è solo nu filtro pe ricche e poveri Bambine, sacrificio fortifica 'o carattere Da 'ruosso pe mantené 'e palle nn'te serve 'a mutanda ma 'a carambola Yeah, me vide a me comme a nu Grammy Parlo in dialetto ma vestuto comme 'o dandy Striscio 'e fiammifere, m'appiccio n'atu sigaro M'assetto co Lucifero, po sorseggiammo brandy [Ritornello] Veco déjà vu da quando so' rich [?] 'stu Tom Ford 'ncuoll'a chesta Primma dice no, po me dice sì Però 'o bello è ca nn'ce l'aggio chiesto Veco déjà vu da quando so' rich [?] 'stu Tom Ford 'ncuoll'a chesta Primma dice no, po me dice sì Però 'o bello è ca nn'ce l'aggio chiesto
