Baby22 - Dead Presidents Lyrics

I'm just getting started, they ain't seen nothing yet Pull up in that vet, bet that get her wet
Put me in coach, tell them niggas I got next Wood stuff with dead niggas, we put niggas to rest
Tried to tell her I ain't nothing like the rest I touch more paper than a bitch at a desk
I'm the type to treat unc like he Neph I ain't like how she played it so I played her to the left

All these niggas hard till you put them to the test All the shit I been through, niggas telling me I'm blessed
We ain't beefing with these niggas, we gon' run us up a chest While these niggas play loud on the net
I heard he sneakdissed me, I ain't check Only thing on my mind is a check
I'm in the mall with the swipers Soon as he swipe, it's finessed

Shit easy, I ain't even break a sweat She ain't even think real niggas existed till we met
They was picking up ones, strip club, made a mess Now they picking up yo mans in the club for making threats
Let's go to Neiman Marcus, let's go f*ck up Somerset Call a play like I'm Clay, bro, gon' shoot it like he Steph
You gon' give the head up or you gon' talk me to death? You gon' cop the bag or what or you gon' talk me to death?

Tell them niggas catch up, they got left Bad bitch to my left, she don't get right, she get left
They know me in the bank, I like my dead hunnids fresh
I like my dead hunnid They know me in the bank, I like my dead hunnids fresh
Tell them niggas keep up, know them niggas just got left