Marlowe - President The Rock lyrics
[Marlowe - President The Rock lyrics]
I'm the papi
I been slapping foes, raised the home
This the family
I been slamming doors, paid the whole
You can tax me
Bonafide brother to get the bag
And skip the casket
I just want to ride up and
Show the Benz I'm Mr Elastic
Now they polarised
Split the half the check before I
Even get to hold the dime
I can probably never make this back
That's in my brokers eyes
'Cause I'm not commercial but I
Got a few that's televised
Now whеre your business at?
Mind that and mind the brothеrs
That be in the back
All they really want is that respect
That you can't get with rap
Me and squad repped
The way we step you think we in the frat
Call it what you want
They call me young plaques
My chains don't clack my pockets need fat
I think it's time to run it back
So when we hit the map
I brought a basket for the stats
Double back just for the yak
I quit the game and then I lapsed
Hit the stage then fade to black
Growing my page, I'm getting attached
Look at the gold, I gotta impress
I got the smoke and it's all on my chest
I've got some butter I'm trying to invest
I'm not a runner, I cover my steps
Watch out for brothers who
Say that it's facts
I don't keep it a hundred, I keep it a rack
Now where your partners at blame that
They fixed your mind and
Get your head smacked
All they really want is that respect
That you can't get with rap
Me and mine straight
We live the moment by the millisec'
Never should have let us out the country
That's a bigger flex still the same face
Ain't nothing major to a main attrac'
We was running late
We slipped the crowd and snuck
In through the back made the room shake
They love us back and I
Still ain't over that
I'm where the commotion at
Jumping almost got me sacked
Hustle was the main attack
Please don't make me bring me back
I was on the phone but never chat
Ain't got no chill for that
Back when I was young what I could
Fix you how to make a stack that's it
I been slapping foes, raised the home
This the family
I been slamming doors, paid the whole
You can tax me
Bonafide brother to get the bag
And skip the casket
I just want to ride up and
Show the Benz I'm Mr Elastic
Now they polarised
Split the half the check before I
Even get to hold the dime
I can probably never make this back
That's in my brokers eyes
'Cause I'm not commercial but I
Got a few that's televised
Now whеre your business at?
Mind that and mind the brothеrs
That be in the back
All they really want is that respect
That you can't get with rap
Me and squad repped
The way we step you think we in the frat
Call it what you want
They call me young plaques
My chains don't clack my pockets need fat
I think it's time to run it back
So when we hit the map
I brought a basket for the stats
Double back just for the yak
I quit the game and then I lapsed
Hit the stage then fade to black
Growing my page, I'm getting attached
Look at the gold, I gotta impress
I got the smoke and it's all on my chest
I've got some butter I'm trying to invest
I'm not a runner, I cover my steps
Watch out for brothers who
Say that it's facts
I don't keep it a hundred, I keep it a rack
Now where your partners at blame that
They fixed your mind and
Get your head smacked
All they really want is that respect
That you can't get with rap
Me and mine straight
We live the moment by the millisec'
Never should have let us out the country
That's a bigger flex still the same face
Ain't nothing major to a main attrac'
We was running late
We slipped the crowd and snuck
In through the back made the room shake
They love us back and I
Still ain't over that
I'm where the commotion at
Jumping almost got me sacked
Hustle was the main attack
Please don't make me bring me back
I was on the phone but never chat
Ain't got no chill for that
Back when I was young what I could
Fix you how to make a stack that's it