Silas - Dead Presidents II lyrics

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Silas - Dead Presidents II lyrics

[Verse 1: Silas] Ay yo The money change people but the money never change me I roll around with the same team and the same dream Conglomerates [?] modest but I'm sitting on [?] hits I just made away so they know the [?] to follow it The love of money is funny been cruddy when they get to it Had a [?] with my intuition I've been listening Focus on your craft cause they dicky when you rip this sh** Spilling out my heart so these cats keep the b**hing in And I know I'm white, I know I'm tight, I'm flipping this sh**, when I know when to write I f**ing get it they ain't heard from me in a minute Writing in the lab I'm a motha' f**ing chemist You can't never find that fillin' sh** unless you at the dentist Cause substance all I need to bring absorbing when [?] Bet this how they feel when the motha' f**ing freedom [?] God brought me here and it's so crazy when the [?] change But deep down inside I been feeling I need to have [Hook] (x2) Presidents to represent me (get money) I'm out for presidents to represent me (get money) Presidents to represent me (get money) I'm out for dead f**ing presidents to represent me [Verse 2: Silas] Yo yo Went from Maryland to having beautiful women they Marilyn I wrote this in the basement where my memories is various Living in the that bedroom with my Mom and older sister Haven't spoken in ages I swear to God I truly miss her Food stamps, H.O.C., this really ain't the place to be Will he ever make it said I guess we'll have to wait and see Grinding for the change but my pockets red vacancy Papa never knew how much it hurt when he just up'd and leave Hearing all the cop sirens hungrier than rottweilers Putting on this front like I'm harder but I'm not violent Evading all the bullsh** through the city I was birthed in If I never left that's probably why I end up [?] Mamas couldn't say sh** so lost around the pavement Controlled by the money spacing out but I can't shake it Seen a lot of sh** I knew that one day it would be payin' off But tell me what's the cost when I got these [Hook] (x2) Presidents to represent me (get money) I'm out for presidents to represent me (get money) Presidents to represent me (get money) I'm out for dead f**ing presidents to represent me [Verse 3: Silas] Yo something musical to bring these cats unusual Momma on them d** but I be living life is beautiful At seventeen years old bringing all this [?] gold

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