I'd rather you than me If you've been fucking with me from Port-a-Miami It's been a hell of a fucking journey Ain't nothing changed, nigga A little stronger, a little wiser Maybe a little more violent Blame it on America, fuck it I'm pulling off the lot, I bought it cash Her future bright, don't give a fuck about her past Her ass be looking good inside the leggings But I notice that she missing all her edges I run the game just by running with the fellas Poe added two, they got rich nigga calisthenics Walking in the courtroom, sipping on the beverage I know the judge, so I got a lot of leverage Pissing on these bitches is a fetish Fully loaded six and smoking on the seventh Dawg, get a damn, you never wrote a letter Still in the box, got a rapping acapella Kim treasure people fucking with them feathers I got a jumper, boy, don't make me be the devil He knocking on the door, I know the password Gave me his blessings, why I'm hotter than the last verse Dead presidents, nigga, dead presidents Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Let's go to war, yeah, all my little niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty to proven innocence Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Fed sentences, fed for fed sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty to proven innocence I got 30 white bitches like Tommy Lee I make drug money, nigga, I make blood money On my third passport and I'm gucci as fuck I got wet stripper pussy at the airport I got bowling green dollars, I'm a chopper Bustin' down a hundred belts in the bathtub Fuck this Philippine pussy in some house shoes I got dope money, nigga, I got war wounds Get the gucci on the hammer, ain't no dance moves I was busted on the stoop, hangin' with my Haitians The murder's on the news, on front page Young niggas catchin' bodies, ain't no relations I was stackin' Ben Franklin, boss of Fiji They robbed me two times in a row, that's a repeat You in the fuckin' niggas' hoes, cause they easy I'm in the fuckin' niggas' wives' balls, crazy She gotta fuck me like she love me, like she need me I got my Maybach flooded all with extra TVs I make a movie every single fuckin' day I judge a vulture when I flip the padded face Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Let's go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty to proven innocence Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Fed sentences, fed, fed sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty to proven innocence Pines on these niggas got the yellow brace Check off in my pocket like the yellow pace Fuck you niggas' words when I was ashy, nigga Lopez in the chopper, keep it classy, nigga Kill the empire, yeah, that was my state of mind Motherfuck them all, yeah, that was my state of mind Keep the blocks open, damn, we call it Legoland Meanwhile, the kitchen smokin' like it's Amsterdam Dope boy fresh, you know who got the tropes Sixteen when I bought my first Rollie Legend in my hood, shit like I'm Escobar Never ride dirties in the extra car Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Let's go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty to proven innocence Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents Let's go to trial, we guilty to proven innocence Dead presidents, they hit them dead presidents