17 - President T

Okay, Doe Boy, yeah, breaking 'em

President T

«2018, Prez what you mean?»

Trust me, something you have never seen

Don’t get involved, because the flash I’m holding, don’t come with a screen

These man are drinking 100mL of lean

100 heads, can’t see a queen, can’t see a rizla, hand full of green

I mean, big MC from about 18 (yeahhh)

Let’s get it straight, I’m from a bits where you’re going to hear pop, pop, pop,

pop, pop, pop, pop, pop

Nobody screams, everybody’s on pills, and nobody dreams (yeah)

Two, three snitches, four, five pussy’ole schemes

Might see a .45 Glock and two, three German beams

No it’s not what it seems, each and every man for themselves, nobody teams

(What?)

President T, I hold the keys

Not just for the door, one for the trap, one for the GT4

Check my account, you man are watching the score

Claim to be hard but not from the core

I can’t believe these man are bringing the plate to the saw

Yeah, wow

He wants respect but he don’t want to die

Family, family, I ain’t going to lie

In these bits slugs might fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly

Are you about that life?

Would you reply?

Them man recruiting, would you reply?

I make the best in grime, yeah, get your supply

Yeah, get your supply

Yeah, get your supply

President T, yeah, get your supply

Doe Boy (I'm not regular)

Yeah, get your supply

Yeah, get your supply

Yeah, get your supply

Yeah, get your supply

(I'm not regular) Doe Boy