Jay Infrared - Dead Presidents
Alright, its 4 am, my lungs litI've been on a plummet
Make a million dollars every time I let my tongue flick
They ask me how I feel and I just tell em that I love it
The goal is still the rollie and them M’s up in my budget
I'm out for dead presidents,
Off the top I'm method-less
I'm tryna give my best attempt
Cause I still gotta settle rent
Smokin' kush cause I know whats best for when the stress effects
I'm tryna find the old me, I think I gotta recollect
I do this for my loved ones
I ain't with the discussions
I lost too many to drugs who said they’d try it just once
Its a shame, I wish I gave em some instructions
The world is so cold the media is the corruption
Now we at the function
Smokin' and our hands up
Takin shots of brown reminiscing of the jammed up
Screamin free the homies
I wish em all well
They gave my dawg 10 years I heard that my jaw fell
Now that's a long stretch
My life a drawn sketch
I be chasin' after paper like you tell a dog fetch
This the truth in the flesh
In my blood is my success
The year is 2019 and I'm here to take my thresh
Give a fuck about the hold
I'll never sell my soul
If the music doesn’t sell
Then off to college I'll enroll
No tats on my face
Only got my arms inked
Sippin' on breast cancer
Might just get my car pink
On my neck a charm link
Airport alarm rings
Tell these bitches Ion love em then I watch their heart sink
On my neck a charm link
Airport alarm rings
Tell these bitches Ion love em then I watch their heart sink
Dead presidents
Jackson, Ben Franklin
Revolving round these problems I feel like my life is tangled in
My best friend is Benjamin
The competition, send em in
I try not to reminisce
But its a cold, cold, world
And its a cold, cold, world
And its a cold, cold, world
I'm out for dead Benjamins
German what my engine is
Money in my hands every time I get adrenaline
Ambition in my skeleton
I'm a different specimen
I know alot of homies using alcohol for medicine
It takes me out my element
I hope my words are relevant
I'm stayin up at night, looks in my eyes and know it’s evident
I'm tryna get the tape right
I got the water, great white
To them the money far away, to me its there in plain sight
But they be gettin stage fright
Still I never play nice
Killin shit and keep it real until I meet my grave sight
I'm smokin if the day nice
And every days a holiday
Hopin that the holy ghost can somehow wash it all away
If they tryna kill the vibe I just tell em not today
The world is always changin, I be havin to accommodate
On my neck a charm link
Airport alarm rings
Tell these bitches Ion love em then I watch their heart sink
On my neck a charm link
Airport alarm rings
Tell these bitches Ion love em then I watch their heart sink
Dead presidents
Jackson, Ben Franklin
Revolving round these problems I feel like my life is tangled in
My best friend is Benjamin
The competition, send em in
I try not to reminisce
But its a cold, cold, world
And its a cold, cold, world
And its a cold, cold, world
Written by:
Jared Ogle, Jay Infrared
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