Ransom Oil Money Gang Lyrics

Yes, I'm feeling so presidential today
I don't know what it is
Presidential suite, presidential ride
I don't know what it is
Ay Scotty, what is this Scottie?
What is it?

I turn the pages on you lotus
My early days was Coronus
Now we raise the patrol
Like we earn to raise our own bonus
I burn and please my opponents
I'm amazing I told ya
I'm, leaving with your build and your girl
Like Adrian Bruno
Still I play on the corner
A nigger with an attitude
Pack man Jones
I ain't never showing gratitude
Trust no nigger, especially a broke nigger
Showing betcha next to war
Switch your favorite soul singer
Every club I do, maybe more
And this time next year I'll be talking at Oprah
Trash the girls on the sofa
Adorn at the very best
On the road to the riches
I am cherishing every step
Hear what that man said
Two opinion man head
Keep it tight in my head
f*ck itHernandez
No patriot, they say I'm avidest Never been impressed with those
Niggers moving the hastiest
Now I'm free of prison
You should never trust a hero
Unless you see the villain
Hope you see the vision
Me and my niggers living
Hope you see the difference
Then you should keep your distance
Never f*ck a bitch if she keep insisting
I can tell you how I'm moving
In a brief description
A couple awesome nights
Your devotion wife
Courtesy of truly yours nigger
Walter White

Burn the money fast, 130 on the dash
This is for them Bouji models
Best believe I'm on your ass
Pour another glass, can't afford to finish last
Screamin f*ck the court of law
I'm concentrating on this cash
Burn the money fast, 130 on the dash
This is for them Bouji models
Best believe I'm on your ass
Pour another glass, can't afford to finish last
Screamin f*ck the court of law
I'm concentrating on this cash