Presidential

My lil bro he's sipping on them Presi pills Every time I'm with the Soon we ride presidential It's the money or my bitch but blues ain't sacrificial I stood tall on top my bills girl I just fucking miss it Crack the seal on top the Henney it's getting hard to feel Disrespect the Soon your grave is where I'm fucking pissing Swear to God I'll be like 50 and never fucking missing Rep designer all my fashion I ain't ever switching I said baby we can't make this work But shit you could make it work for me I be about my peace but who could bloody up a shirt for me? I don't like a nice hoe I need her to be a jerk for me I swear to god I never spend the cash on me married to the money I think we need to have a ceremony