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(Intro)
They told me not to enter but I still entered
So that's just how it is
Look
(Verse 1)
Presidente
Uh, late residente
Y'all already know what I spent today
A bunch of money
A bunch of honeys came through
It's funny, cause none of them would name you
But I guess that I'm good
It's understood, I'm from the hood
I did what I could, would, should
I got the wood for your good girl
I'm a bad boy
Sad boy
Yeah that's right, atta boy
At/@ the boy if you want beef nigga
I'm online all the time
I'm writing all these rhymes on these tweets
So hopefully it will help someone other than me
Cause shit, y'all niggas need help
And look at me man, I did it all by myself
Video games on the shelf
A bunch of fucking blunts in my lunch box
You know that she bust cock
And by bust cock, I mean she only bust mine
I'm not a gangster, I don't bust nine's
But I'm just fine
(Hook)
Living clean, but riding dirty(3x)
Even though my lungs ain't clean(3x)
(Verse 2: Shogun)
Freestylin' wildin'
Yeah you know I'm like a dead
Undead, Walking dead
Nigga, yeah you know I get the bread
Nigga, genius
Nigga supply you with that mother fucking cake bread
I got it all mane
You 'ont want problem with the fucking heat man
Champion man
Yeah you know I get it right
Left, right, right hand man
Got the Tec
Got the Nine
Got the Tec Nine in my hand
You know you don't the fucking (Glitch)
(Verse 3: Charliee)
Bitches acting Hollywood
Cause they got some followers
I be rollin' holly good
Now these bitches follow bruh
When you see me in the flesh
Baby girl I got a blunt
I'm a smooth nigga ho
I don't gotta stunt
Gotta problem with boy, I 'ont even fuzz
Get high every day nigga that's a must
In the clouds with a bitch and her name is lust
She a white bitch, I got her speaking Spanish
Now when I give her pipe, she got a accent
Keep your two cents, don't need advise, or decimals
Ballin' on the field, see me in a Sentinel
Gotta arsenal of bars, I'm a Sentinel
Bitch I'm talking prime
I don't stress no ho my nigga
Get 'em on the fly
I ain't riding on this beat, bitch I fucking slide
Can't find me, check the skies
(Hook 2: TAC)
Riding dirty
Living clean (3x)
But my lungs ain't clean
Told you that my lungs ain't clean
Fuck you bitch I smoke that weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeedddddddddddd
(Outro)
DAMN
OOOhh
OOOhhhh Muchacho
Living clean, riding dirty
*Time Machine sound effect*
*10:30 Playing*
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