President T - 17 lyrics

(I'm not regular) okay, Doe Boy
Yeah, breaking 'em president T

"2018, Prez what you mean?"
Trust me, something you have never seen
Don't get involved
Because the flash I'm holding don't
Come with a screen
These man are drinking 100mL of lean
Hundred heads, can't see a Queen
Can't see a Rizla, hand full of green
I mean big MC from about 18 (yeahhh)
Let's get it straight
I'm from a bit's where you're going
To hear pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop nobody screams, everybody's on pills
And nobody dreams (yeah) two, three snitches
Four, five pussy'ole schemes
Might see a 45 Glock and two
Three German beams
No it's not what it seems, each
And every man for themselves, nobody teams
What?
President T, I hold the keys - not just
For the door, one for the trap
One for the GT4 check my account
You man are watching the score
Claim to be hard but not from the core
I can't believe these man are bringing
A blade to the saw (yeah, wow)
He wants respect but he don't want to die
Family, family, I ain't going to lie
In these bit's slugs might fly, fly
Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Are you about that life? Would you reply?
Them man recruiting, would you reply?
I make the best in grime, yeah
Get your supply

Yeah, get your supply yeah, get your supply
President T, yeah, get your supply
Doe Boy (I'm not regular)
Yeah, get your supply yeah, get your supply
Yeah, get your supply yeah, get your supply
(I'm not regular) Doe Boy