Dead Presidents Lyrics

Feat. JClay And Swateezy

[KJ - Hook]

Dead presidents

These niggas claiming they wont cha but aint about no grindin shit

Like Benjamin

An we all about them Benjamin's

Jackson's Lincoln's an Hamilton's

Dead president

Yall mo famous den you

An when dey obtain ya dey dnt know wat to do but blow it

Dead presidents

An we after the cream

Cash rules everything around me

Dead presidents

[KJ - Verse 1]

I'm on dat biggie shit

Like juicy bitch

Smokin on bamboo

Sipping on private shit

We pilot shit

Cuz flyer den a flyer gettn tossed n shit

Dead president

An we all about dem Benjamin

Franklins

Niggas bleed like us

An yall dnt want beef

Cuz I'm sendn warning shots before

I loot cha bruh

(Ask yo self)

Why dey wanna stick me fa my paper

Why dey wanna take me away from my baby bruh

Why deez niggas stick me in the trunk

N tell me my life is over like Nathan

Motherfuck you deez niggas aint cha

Homies jackin homies nowadays jus to get to cheese rat ass niggas here what saying

Dead presidents

Are the root of all evil

So keep ya shit lowkey

N get to the money

Keep ya circle tighter than fist

Cuz broke niggas always down to double cross friends an family

Dead presidents surrounding me

Drowning me

[Hook]

[JClay - Verse 2]

It's The Slip no lawsuit

*blowing*

Hotta than hot soup

Real recognize real

You in costume

Y'all niggas ain't realler than a cartoon

I got mo money than I got due

Trust me, a homie got a lot due

Why don't you pay it back, I don't got to

I don't roll wit the norm

I am not you

I got you tryna talk slick on The Slip

Get a lip slit, from a fist swift on the strength,

I ain't talkin lights out but it's dim you don't really want it with them or him for that matter,

I felt badder, cuz I shattered his bladder, I can't control my own force, I don't fight unless I'm forced

I'm a non violent dude but I train for war, got no scores to settle

But niggas still soar they should learn to leggo

Of they frustrations, it's they limitations

That leads to devastations and they mutilations when they go against the Slip saytions

Mo money mo problems no problem mo patients, for the doctors, chiropractors

We got yo location

Bow to The Slip nation, I'm ya master

[Hook]

[Swateezy - Verse 3]

No hesitation, I'm burning dead presidents no creamation/

For the money best believe we get it shaking, gyration/

Boy we stretchin faces no facelift/

You only talkin bout ballin Steven a smith/

But I'm the reason that you ballin James naismith/

Talk about my worth and we talkin inflation/

I'm just sayin, my rosta fulla green no jamacians/

We just makin, a dollar from a dream, the dreams worth a milli but the grind don't cost a thing/

I had a dream I took my team and we lived out our dream/

Cuz I had a dream a king told me to live my dream/

That's inception except when they elect for neglection/

Or expect an exception, to connect with acception/

Try f..ck no protection expecting a blessing, to fill their midsection/

So they can get money that will get them out of section/

8, but Mr Casanova won't make that mistake/

Ain't never been broke, I ain't neva gonna break/

My pops taught me how to get paid from the bank/

But you can't even get money from a bitch/

See I gotta whole list of ways to get rich/

And it goes a little somethin like this/

[Hook]