EL PRESIDENTE

Lyrics

[Intro: Albee Al] Yeah (It's LilC4) Everything presidential, man (Free the guys though) El presidential (You know what I'm sayin'?) Presidential suites, presidential Rollies (Ayy, ayy) I look like a president (Ayy, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Albee Al] Obama the Rollie, it's presidential (Yeah) I'm in the suite, yeah, the presidential (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Know that I'm loyal, won't go against you So many losses a nigga went through (Yeah, for real, yeah) I'm in the foreign, this ain't no rental (Skrrt) Had to go get it, man, plain and simplе (Yeah) Had to go get it, my mama rent duе (Mama) Don't understand what a nigga went through (For real, yeah, yeah, yeah) I wanted more, so I had to have it (Yeah) I ride around with a automatic (Grrt) Touch me, we slide and it's automatic I'm in the field like I'm quarterbackin' (Quarterbackin', yeah, yeah, yeah) Couldn't stay broke 'cause my daughter askin' LOL Dolls, man, she had to have it (Yeah) Promise he gone if we catch him lackin' He know that he gone if we catch him lackin' (Grrt, yeah) [Verse 1: Albee Al] Ran up a million (Yeah, yeah) Fell on my knees and I pray to the ceilin' (Ceilin') All of this pain in my heart, I be healin' (Yeah) Pray for my mother and pray for my children (Yeah, mom) Pray for my bro back (Yeah), I hope he appeal it Know when the trust, it get broken and it's hard (It's hard) to rebuild it (To rebuild it) I swear I watch while I'm chewin' Might hit a bitch, she gon' double back (Ah) I'm protectin' my feelings, I can't be intimate Who got them Perc's? I need ten of them (Yeah) I pop them shits like they M&Ms (Yeah, yeah), boost my adrenaline (Yeah, adrenaline) Think I'm addicted to downers, don't want no fuck niggas 'round us They used to doubt us All of these bitches around us She let me fuck on the counter, fuck in the shower They say that money is power and knowledge is power, so give me brain for an hour I got no time to be sentimental (No), that's why I fucked you and I ain't kiss you (Yeah) Bitches'll fuck me, it's beneficial (Yeah) I put a dirty up on my pistol (Grrt) I'm out here ballin', you hear the whistle (Yeah) Bitches be choosin', but they don't pick you (Ha, ha) Splash like LG shit (Ha, ha) Hold up, ayy, ayy, yeah [Chorus: Albee Al] Obama the Rollie, it's presidential (Yeah) I'm in the suite, yeah, the presidential (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Know that I'm loyal, won't go against you So many losses a nigga went through (Yeah, for real, yeah) I'm in the foreign, this ain't no rental (Skrrt) Had to go get it, man, plain and simple (Yeah) Had to go get it, my mama rent due (Mama) Don't understand what a nigga went through (For real, yeah, yeah, yeah) I wanted more, so I had to have it (Yeah) I ride around with a automatic (Grrt) Touch me, we slide and it's automatic I'm in the field like I'm quarterbackin' (Quarterbackin', yeah, yeah, yeah) Couldn't stay broke 'cause my daughter askin' LOL Dolls, man, she had to have it (Yeah) Promise he gone if we catch him lackin' He know that he gone if we catch him lackin' (Grrt, yeah) [Verse 2: Money Man] Ain't got no feelings like sentimental Send 'em killers right up to your residential I be rockin' that Rollie, it's presidential Better keep you with fire, that's so essential I don't fuck with no niggas who artificial I should go be a ref' 'cause I'm too official She gon' cry when I leave, I gave her tissue I got money right now, I should buy a missile I was locked in that cell, I was reminiscin' I ain't have me no books or no television Now I keep me a fire and they got extensions for these niggas who comin' with bad intentions Me and Al, we gon' fuck on the baddest women They just wanna come fuckin' and swallow children I ain't cuffin' no freaks, you know how I'm pimpin' Got my head on a swivel, I'm never slippin' I be whippin' them cars with the fastest engines I get talked about, dog, I'm in all they mentions I be buildin' them guns, I got new inventions I be makin' them M's, I finessed the system We got killers from every state, they gon' crash When we let out this fire, better do the dash In the back of this Maybach, I'm rollin' hash Had a flashback from breakin' the bail in half [Chorus: Albee Al] Obama the Rollie, it's presidential I'm in the suite, yeah, the presidential (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Know that I'm loyal, won't go against you So many losses a nigga went through (A nigga went through) I'm in the foreign, this ain't no rental (Skrrt) Had to go get it, man, plain and simple (Mama) Had to go get it, my mama rent due (Mama) Don't understand what a nigga went through (For real, what a nigga went through) I wanted more, so I had to have it (Yeah) I ride around with a automatic (Grrt) Touch me, we slide and it's automatic I'm in the field like I'm quarterbackin' (Quarterbackin') Couldn't stay broke 'cause my daughter askin' (For real) LOL Dolls, man, she had to have it (For real) Promise he gone if we catch him lackin' (He know) He know that he gone if we catch him lackin' (He know it) [Outro] (It's LilC4)