41 Presidential

(专辑： Trench Baby 3 - 2022)

[Lil Zay Osama:]
Mm, yeah, uh
Uh-huh, go (Go), glah (Magic)
Ayy, gang, you recording me?
Uh-huh (DJ Bandz, oh man)
Glah, yeah, uh

Wedding rose gold presidential, this a forty one (Forty one)
I ran up two checks, ain't no way I can give my shorty one (Can't give my shorty one, nigga)
I got a lot of dollars, you in my daughter, so you can't get one (Ain't getting this money, lil' bitch)
Money not a problem, I been balling, I don't pay for Dunks (Bitch)
Nigga, it's up, you can't blow your shit up in the trunks (You can't blow your shit up in the trunks)
I ain't heard from him 'cause he been owing them niggas for 'bout a month (Broke ass nigga)
He was at a stand still, I turnt him up, be able to hunt (Secret)
Dissing off them deals, I vacuum seal and hit the plain racks (Phew)
Land in my city, 'bows already sold
I done ran up a fifty
I don't wanna rock no Dior today, wear the brands from my city (Wear the brands)
I don't wanna fuck another ho today, I don't even care 'bout any nigga (Don't even care 'bout any nigga)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, we been hustling in them streets (Hustlin')
I got niggas over West, I got niggas over East, for real
I got niggas in the county, if you wanna buy some sheets
You can't post it where you from, make it hot and them tryna eat
Deal, cut a nigga hands off and hear that boy beef
And that glizzy under my arm, I don't keep near my briefcase
Yeah, circuit baby, swallowed all the-, I don't wanna fear no kings
Can't eat no pussy with these VVs, I paid fully for these teeth (Go, go)
I might pop out to my hood and buy my shorty and nem some sneakers
My bitch is fucking bitches with me, when I cheat, I ain't gotta sneak
Yeah, I know there's one bitch I like, I wish I see her more (I see her more)
Yeah, soon as I link with her, Avron will do her, peep her momma

[Icewear Vezzo:]
In my flexing zone (Yeah)
Niggas showed their true colors when that pressure on (That pressure on)
It be the ones who changes when they got up, that's who we stepping on (For real)
Stretch the road, hit it with that fan and got two extras on (On)
Before we drop the rappers we don't like, we say, "He next to blow" (Phew)
A lit a liter (Yeah), tweaking at my shows, it Quay Quay up in heaters (Fah)
Fuck them niggas, I don't do no linking, send shit up to Jesus (Jesus)
Rolley freezing, we the ones who weak, got two hundred beams (Beams)
Fifty thousand busting out my pocket, finna fuck up Neeman's
I'm never doing no talking with these niggas if they ever show my head (On God)
Ask them pussy niggas that be hating, they know how we playing (Playin')
Get 'em whacked, ain't gotta spend no check, my lil' shortys in (In)
Playing auto marning, got it busting, extra forty grand (Phew)
Motivate the trenches, put them Maybach on them Forgi' sixty (Sixty)
Opps been dog shitting on my new Uris, cost me forty tickets (Brr)
On a mission, ran me up some M's, my lil' bro winning (Yeah)
I can't sign no rapper to my label unless he toting glizzys
Get 'em touched, niggas still ain't hissing, you gon' spin or what? (She gon' spin or what?)
I got so much gas up in the trunk, it look like I hit a bump (Bump)
We really them, these niggas don't try us, they know we fifty up'd (Frr)
Hey pussy, I'm in these shots, up in that boy, it look like he King Crunk
Bitch