Kevin Gates - President lyrics

[Kevin Gates - President lyrics]

I got to go back and be messy
(President) , President, ooh, ooh
(Luca Brasi) , Luca Brasi

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
I'm a Legend in my section
They call me the president
Cocaine selling ain't no need
For recompressing it
Soy de Puerto Rico, Mi hermano he a Mexican

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

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
Ornd new crib she relocated

I'm a Legend in my section
They call me the president
I'm a Legend in my section
They call me the president
Cocaine selling ain't no need
For recompressing it
Soy de Puerto Rico, Mi hermano he a Mexican

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

I'm a Legend in my section
They call me the president
I'm a Legend in my section
They call me the president
Cocaine selling ain't no need
For recompressing it
Soy de Puerto Rico, Mi hermano he a Mexican

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