We a team of cats with the Benz and gats
And watch my money come back like Jordan in charge
Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy, that's president
Lead meltin' inside your wig, that's president
'Cause niggaz tryin' to dent my armor
It's Telly and young game the hustler, ho juggler, coke smuggler
Ya or the rock, give me a day and a spot
Bullets flyin' for them dead guys, that's president
Aiyyo, I do this shit from Compton to the Mac block
If sticky Fingaz need some music, straight stealin' it nigga
And when I'm on the boulevard, catch me behind the wheel
Bullets flyin' for them dead guys, that's president
So take this bomb and hold this, while we control this
So why the fuck you wanna knock us off?
Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy, that's president
So keep yourself in line or you could get smacked the fuck up
Lead meltin' inside your wig, that's president
High-tech collaborations with the Gamblaz and Black Sox
Lead meltin' inside your wig, that's president
20's 50's and 100's burnin', it's all president
Speakin' of lle', I put 8 in, 10 jump back hard
Telly Mac and Game the hustler, we rock the house
And you don't want it when the stainless out
What the game about, the bullets is in, your brains is out
Shinin' in big trucks, big will in it nigga
Still across the train tracks, we turn 'caine crack
Put somethin' on ya
Over presidents, now you willin' to give your life up?
Cold streets, Telly Mac keep the guns on 'em
And I bet I'll come back with 10K in the drop
Bullets flyin' for them dead guys, that's president
20's 50's and 100's burnin', it's all president
And the truth is y'all niggaz can't stop us dawg
Over presidents, they got you soulless
So my words to the wise is just watch your mouth
I'll stay in the spot, wearin' a crop and coppin' ounces
And y'all really the niggaz that's soft
Jacked the fuck up, beat up bad and clapped the fuck up
All over Frisco and Compton dawg, we ruthless
20's 50's and 100's burnin', it's all president
It's Telly Mac and Game the hustler, you can't change that
Gotta keep the chrome-y, gotta keep my back to the wall
No matter what the hustle, dough doublin'
How I stuff bricks in the 6, with no crack aroma
Wait for Q to rock me up, like cavi dawg
Put your kids on the line and give your wife up?
Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy, that's president
Bullets flyin' for them dead guys, that's president
Bullets flyin' for them dead guys, that's president
We fiend for jacks but only when the green's attached
Lead meltin' inside your wig, that's president
Songwriters: Sean Montel Smith, Jayceon Taylor, Joseph Tom
Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy, that's president
Bullets flyin' for them dead guys, that's president
Lead meltin' inside your wig, that's president
And we hustle universal, for that paper that we foldin'
So back the fuck up, my niggaz act the fuck up
Dawg, I'm just livin' for the moment
That fiend for jacks but only when the green's attached
I'm from Compton homey, but I'm like a center for Milwaukee
Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy, that's president
Death before dishonor, ride with weap' up
Roll in 600's, Beamers and 'llacs
Publishers: KOCH ENTERTAINMENT MUSIC PUBLISHING, SONGS OF KOCH
Could run up on ya on any corner
Like we some high-powered cowards
20's 50's and 100's burnin', it's all president
We climbin' to the top and we sealin' it nigga
Lead meltin' inside your wig, that's president
'Cause I plays for the bucks and I keep the 40 on me
They wanna know how that nigga from California
For the streets, we comin' with heat that's stolen
Drillin' 'em, killin 'em, if we ain't feelin' 'em nigga
20's 50's and 100's burnin', it's all president
20's 50's and 100's burnin', it's all president
'Cause I hold the record for the most fiends roamin' the boulevard
And plus we the reason that the blocks is out
I'm like the black Yankees, they don't want me around no more
Wrapped up in white sheets and threw in a white truck
Of that new Escalade with the Foreman grill
Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy, that's president