Kevin Gates - President (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kevin Gates - President (en) Lyrics
50 bricks of sniff ain't broke
my wrist I sprung my shit
Cocaine residue we rockin
when I'm done with it
Shooter right
Cover something stupid
in the trunk of it
Just got of the phone with lucci
he say gates you run his shit
Lotta sirens passing by the
shop but we still hustling
Searching us for nothing book
me fuck it no discussing it
Now we right back at it jumping
bond and hit that mall again
Told my brother sneaky it's back
up so we gon ball again
Pack the water, If it bubble
then we got a problem kid
To much soda, Jumping over, Hold
on when the water still
East Atlanta, Moving H town,
right on boat of grass
There go nut, you ain't had the
gas, yeah I fuck with that
Constant status bitch I'm level
5, Just catch me in traffic
Breadwinner, Nico Big 4L, We pull
up get active, We get active
In a two da'package, Breaking
down them baggies
If your swag is something like my
swag I used to be your daddy
I'm a Legend in my section they
call me the president
Cocaine selling ain't no need
for recompressing it
Suerte Puerto Rico, Mi
hermano he a Mexican
Now we right back at it, Jumping
bond and hit that mall again
Uptown in the 'ject's I get
my whip clean on the daily
I'm thumbing through the check
but I'm not Master P a baby
Take a Thirty-Six and bust em to
Sixteen-Two and a Qu'aties
We beefing with the other side
but we still on location
They sent the people at me Ross
and work got confiscated
They raided two apartments sixty
racks and dirty bangles
I ain't trip on that my hoe
was silent she got papers
I bought her a new Lexus and
new crib she relocated
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