Dead Presidents (Not Finished)
• Written by Porkchop
Hella dead presidents all up in my pants
Ulysses stick to jackson with some rubber bands
Getting all this money wasn't exactly in the plan
But one thing lead to another and I became the man
Now im chillin relaxin all this cash in my hands
I dont fuck with fakes l got real ray bans
Hopefully one day ill have a million fans
but until then ill settle with just taking a chance
on these rhymes
At least Ive got the time
18 years old I'm just beginning my climb
Hopefully on the way ill meet a couple of dimes
Introduce them to the benjis just to set the right vibe
Might fuck around and pull a bonnie and clyde
Cuz its all about dead presidents tonight
Pay respects say RIP to all their faces
they allow me to go to far away places
they pay for my new shoes and all of they laces
Robb a bank or two get a few more franklins
Bands a make her and her friends get to dancin
In a couple years who knows where ill be
Could be driving expensive cars
or end up in the streets
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Porkchop
Member since April 29 2014