Fivio Foreign, Kodak Black & Donald J. Trump Onboa47Rd Lyrics

[Spoken Intro: Donald Trump]
I will fight for you with every breath in my body and I will never, ever let you down

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Huh, yeah, nigga, this war (Nigga, this war)
I'm chuckin' bodies on the floor (Uh)
I'm with it all, I talk to my demons and I see the writings on the wall (Uh)
Niggas is dyin' when it's soft
I get excited for them corpses (I do)
And no one ain't cryin' when he gone (Nah)
'Cause brodie was fightin' for the cause
I do this shit for my brothers, we do this shit for each other (Go)
The whole world watchin' a movie, so everybody seen me suffer
They done JFK'd my demon, now bro not brеathing (Now bro not breathing)
Life too short, so if I tell you I lovе you, I mean it
I show you the demons I seen (I can't)
'Cause deep inside is where I keep it
I look at the gang and I pledge the allegiance (Uh)
So we're all Donald's secret
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Uh, I'm where they can't be, that's why they can't stand me (That's why they can't stand me)
To get bro back, I'd give up these GRAMMYS (Go)
'Cause ain't nothin' bigger than the family
I'm too blunt, they ain't understand me
I need help, they ain't wanna hand me
They not us, I don't want a 'nammy
Huh, you better fear me
You niggas all frauds, look at the score board (Score board)
Hitters is on court, nigga, I'm onboard (Grrt, baow)
Nigga, I'm onboard and she on fours
When Trump called, I was on tour
That was my win and it was your loss
Ask Balenciaga, what the store cost?

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Youngin thuggin', that was big boy step
I'm a Zoe, I don't care about debt
I ain't dyin' yet, it ain't my time yet
When I go, I'ma be in the president's chair
When I pull up, have your jewels tucked
'Til I dip off the set and get hit for that
I ain't Dipset, turn the camera on
All the bitches wanna take a pic with Yak
Thug nigga, now I'm kickin' back
Drug dealer, turned diplomat
Similac, I'm a project baby I have dreams that I'ma rock Haley
The government gave me a proclamation, turn my birthday to a holiday
My snipin' ass move stuff, gave him a letter from Arnold Schwarzenegger
My partner in the Navy, he high rank, you know I'm Sniper Gang
I ain't even see this many black people freed during the Obama days
Told her she can have anything she want, just not my Donald chain
Disappointed, tryna put more child support, but it's in my mama name
Everybody know that I'm a great friend to have, but I ain't friendly
You hear niggas say they did some to Lil Bill, then they had to be Clinton'd
I'm pootin' on niggas like Vladimir and shittin' on these bitches
They keep askin' 'bout Trump, but I don't speak on family business
I say Blood gang still spar, for real and he don't condone snitchin'
Pull Amari logo, the Monte Carlo was sittin' on sixes
Allan and Brad working hard to get my ass out the feds when I was stressin'
Gotta give God His thanks to feel the power of His presence
[Spoken Interlude: Donald Trump]
I'm not supposed to be here tonight (Yes, you are)
I'm here today to announce a brand new plan to deliver more opportunity, more security, more fairness

[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Uh, I'm where they can't be, that's why they can't stand me (That's why they can't stand me)
To get bro back, I give her these GRAMMYS (Go)
'Cause ain't nothin' bigger then the family
I'm too blunt, they ain't understand me
I need help, they ain't wanna hand me
They not us, I don't want a 'nammy
Huh, you better fear me
You niggas all frauds, look at the score board (Score board)
Hitters is on court, nigga, I'm onboard (Grrt, baow)
Nigga I'm onboard and she on fours
When Trump called, I was on tour
That was my win and it was your loss
Ask Balenciaga, what the store cost?

[Outro: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, huh, huh, you know we party out
Flyami, Skyami, Highami
You gotta get the baby body, boy, you gotta make your body's worth