presidential - destroy lonely lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah*yeah
[chorus]
racks in, if it’s fly, then you know that i’m on that lil’ sh*t
and i do what i want ’cause i’m supposed to be lit
and i’m with my bros and they all totin’ sticks
designer clothes, yeah, i’m fly as a b*tch
yeah, i did what i had to so i could be here
in a private location, i’m high as a jet
i’m applyin’ no line and collecting these checks
yeah, i been did that sh*t, f*ck n*gga, what’s next? (yeah)
and i stay smokin’ dope, ain’t no way that i’m stressing (stressing)
bad b*tch, she let me f*ck her for breakfast (breakfast)
get rich, right at the top of my checklist (checklist)
[verse]
when smoke clears, hang it right off my nеcklace (necklace)
smokin’ dopе, yeah, my lungs, they veteran (veteran)
runnin’ sh*t for lonely for president (president)
yes, i’m runnin’ sh*t, young n*gga, it’s evident (evident)
no, i can’t touch that lil’ b*tch, yeah, that’s evidence (evidence)
if you got a bank, let me drop a check in it
i make it rain, blue hunnids and presidents
f*ck who my campaign, this sh*t presidential
n*gga, i’m ’01, this sh*t a system
i’m the young n*gga that’s f*ckin’ your sister (sister)
and these n*ggas losin’ it, they need assistance (—tance)
n*gga, i do this sh*t, money my witness (witness)
late night high as f*ck, i’m in the kitchen (kitchen)
snap this peep, posted up in the kitchen (kitchen)
i’m not the same as you n*ggas, i’m different (different)
and no, we don’t f*ck with the same type of b*tches (b*tches)
rockstar life on these n*ggas i’m piecin’ (piecin’)
real rich n*gga, i’m not washin’ dishes
f*ck these n*ggas, man, these n*ggas b*tches (yeah)
f*ck these n*ggas, man, these n*ggas b*tches
[chorus]
’cause i got racks in, if it’s fly, then you know i’m on that lil’ sh*t
i do what i want ’cause i’m supposed to be lit
and i’m with my bros and they all totin’ sticks (yeah)
designer clothes, yeah, i’m fly as a b*tch
yeah, did what i had to so i could be here
in a private location, i’m high as a jet
i’m applyin’ no line and collecting these checks
yeah, been did that sh*t, f*ck n*gga, what’s next?
and i stay smokin’ dope, ain’t no way that i’m stressin’
bad b*tch, she let me f*ck her for breakfast
get rich, right at the top of my checklist
[outro]
get rich, right at the top of my checklist
get rich, right at the top of my checklist
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