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[00:00.59]Let me try this
[00:04.83]Money coming soon
[00:06.23]I'm out for Presidents to represent me
[00:07.82]Omen what up b***h?
[00:11.91]Gimme my money, man, why else would a nigga be grinding?
[00:14.69]Out for them diamonds, dog, how else could a nigga be shining?
[00:17.42]I'm glowing, knowing that the flow intact
[00:19.72]Get this record deal, I swear to God, my first 'mil I'm blowing that!
[00:22.78]Like **** it I know I'll grow it back, friend, it's nothing
[00:25.24]Funny how blacks spend dough on mad shit for stuntin'
[00:28.04]But shit, that's all we know man, that's how a friend is raised
[00:30.85]You learn bout two things: getting p***y, getting paid
[00:33.53]And you should be gettin' laid by the time you in ninth grade
[00:36.21]So friends lying on their d**ks and hoes giving nice brain, yeah
[00:39.45]In class dreamin' bout having these nice things
[00:41.71]And then you look around and wonder why you strugglin'
[00:43.94]But them whites ain't
[00:44.91]I brush it off like, '**** it, it's motivation.'
[00:47.45]Some niggas gotta walk through life, some niggas roller skating
[00:50.07]Some niggas bypassing steps, some niggas chose to take 'em
[00:53.04]And for that fortune, man, some niggas sold their soul to Satan
[00:55.53]But **** it man, I ain't hatin,' I gotta go for mine
[00:58.17]My little God-sister pregnant now, I put in overtime
[01:00.84]On my grind, yea, just like the nigga making Folgers
[01:03.95]I'm focused, on my bite, like a cobra, I'm tryna get my Oprah on
[01:06.34]These hoes is crying cuz I won't pay 'em attention
[01:09.57]Time is money, nigga, and a nigga payin tuition
[01:11.97]Real niggas hustle by using their intuition
[01:14.56]While these fake niggas ain't into doing, they into wishin,'
[01:23.12]I'm out for Presidents to represent me
[01:27.43]I'm talking Benjamins, nigga
[01:31.34]Grants, nigga
[01:34.23]From Washingtons, man
[01:37.13]Tired of those
[01:38.50]Yeah!
[01:39.82]Till I'm rich, ain't no reason to settle nigga
[01:42.29]Its greed that make a nigga wink at the devil to get that cheese
[01:45.38]You niggas couldn't think at my level, even with trees
[01:48.19]You couldn't get this deep with a shovel, now nigga, please
[01:50.91]I'm chasing G's tryna throw some diamonds on them freeze
[01:53.67]Sick shit, sneeze on some thousand-dollar sleeves
[01:56.30]Ease to the top and I'm not finna leave till I'm hot
[01:59.57]But my watch gotta breeze, a south nigga
[02:02.20]Boy, I'm shining without the diamonds in my mouth
[02:04.24]Out grindin' while you reclining on your couch
[02:06.38]I'm climbing, you haters blinded by the doubt
[02:08.50]My niggas riding is devout
[02:09.72]So talking violence out yo' mouth
[02:11.18]And you gonna find what I'm about, nigga!
[02:13.07]Far from a slouch, nigga, I ain't gonna parle with y'all
[02:15.61]I'll probably hit ya, my hand game like Bobby Fisher
[02:18.72]But check, them checks is all a nigga thinking
[02:20.81]For them Presidents, I'll treat a nigga like Lincoln
text lyrics
Let me try this
Money coming soon
I'm out for Presidents to represent me
Omen what up b***h?
Gimme my money, man, why else would a nigga be grinding?
Out for them diamonds, dog, how else could a nigga be shining?
I'm glowing, knowing that the flow intact
Get this record deal, I swear to God, my first 'mil I'm blowing that!
Like **** it I know I'll grow it back, friend, it's nothing
Funny how blacks spend dough on mad shit for stuntin'
But shit, that's all we know man, that's how a friend is raised
You learn bout two things: getting p***y, getting paid
And you should be gettin' laid by the time you in ninth grade
So friends lying on their d**ks and hoes giving nice brain, yeah
In class dreamin' bout having these nice things
And then you look around and wonder why you strugglin'
But them whites ain't
I brush it off like, '**** it, it's motivation.'
Some niggas gotta walk through life, some niggas roller skating
Some niggas bypassing steps, some niggas chose to take 'em
And for that fortune, man, some niggas sold their soul to Satan
But **** it man, I ain't hatin,' I gotta go for mine
My little God-sister pregnant now, I put in overtime
On my grind, yea, just like the nigga making Folgers
I'm focused, on my bite, like a cobra, I'm tryna get my Oprah on
These hoes is crying cuz I won't pay 'em attention
Time is money, nigga, and a nigga payin tuition
Real niggas hustle by using their intuition
While these fake niggas ain't into doing, they into wishin,'
I'm out for Presidents to represent me
I'm talking Benjamins, nigga
Grants, nigga
From Washingtons, man
Tired of those
Yeah!
Till I'm rich, ain't no reason to settle nigga
Its greed that make a nigga wink at the devil to get that cheese
You niggas couldn't think at my level, even with trees
You couldn't get this deep with a shovel, now nigga, please
I'm chasing G's tryna throw some diamonds on them freeze
Sick shit, sneeze on some thousand-dollar sleeves
Ease to the top and I'm not finna leave till I'm hot
But my watch gotta breeze, a south nigga
Boy, I'm shining without the diamonds in my mouth
Out grindin' while you reclining on your couch
I'm climbing, you haters blinded by the doubt
My niggas riding is devout
So talking violence out yo' mouth
And you gonna find what I'm about, nigga!
Far from a slouch, nigga, I ain't gonna parle with y'all
I'll probably hit ya, my hand game like Bobby Fisher
But check, them checks is all a nigga thinking
For them Presidents, I'll treat a nigga like Lincoln