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Nostalgic - President Founders Lyrics



Nostalgic - President Founders Lyrics
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Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Yeah, Yeah
Ah, Yeah
You ain't talkin' about my money you talkin' to yourself
Anything I gotta do I do it by myself
Clearing out my closet I got shelves on top my shelves
Upgrade on my wheels so I got platinum on my rims
I put her on the team she got a temper act like misty
Every time we go to the top of the hills she spend like Trixie
We in the front of the hotel lobby she like smokin' on pixie
I was gone a week, she ain't got a new bag, think she miss me
My mind is foul
Cut off the lights I'm recording for hours
I'm at the top of the tower
I got the president founders
I got my heart that you shattered
Put it together, you throwin' a tantrum, huh
Takin a break it don't matter
You got me wrapping a flower
It's burned I turned it to powder
Disgusting
Don't talk, it's the end of discussion
I got people I talk by the dozen
I got distant my momma my cousins
I forgot her like I gotta run it
I block it delete her it's nothing
I'm bringin' the money in tons
I'm pushin' the button it's done, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm pushin' the button it's done, yeah
I'm doing this reel for fun, yeah
You know that I'm getting it done, yeah
I'm at the top of the tower
Uh, yeah, uh,
You don't know the cost and you don't know the wealth
I'm bringin' the bags, i'm bringin' the bags I do it myself
I don't gotta answer the phone, I don't gotta call, so talk to yourself
I deleted the app you want money I don't got a Cash App, don't got a Zelle
I got the cash in physical, you wanna play on the phone like it's digital
I can peer in the future and look in his eyes I can tell his condition is critical
I can't show my emotion I'm always the one overthinking myself and it's pitiful
I can reach in the bag, and grab you a hunnid and throw it away like it's mineral
Ah, ah, ah, ah,
I can reach in the bag, and grab you a hunnid and throw it away like it's mineral
Ah, ah, ah, ah,
I can reach in the bag, and grab you a hunnid and throw it away like it's mineral
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Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Yeah, Yeah
Ah, Yeah
You ain't talkin' about my money you talkin' to yourself
Anything I gotta do I do it by myself
Clearing out my closet I got shelves on top my shelves
Upgrade on my wheels so I got platinum on my rims
I put her on the team she got a temper act like misty
Every time we go to the top of the hills she spend like Trixie
We in the front of the hotel lobby she like smokin' on pixie
I was gone a week, she ain't got a new bag, think she miss me
My mind is foul
Cut off the lights I'm recording for hours
I'm at the top of the tower
I got the president founders
I got my heart that you shattered
Put it together, you throwin' a tantrum, huh
Takin a break it don't matter
You got me wrapping a flower
It's burned I turned it to powder
Disgusting
Don't talk, it's the end of discussion
I got people I talk by the dozen
I got distant my momma my cousins
I forgot her like I gotta run it
I block it delete her it's nothing
I'm bringin' the money in tons
I'm pushin' the button it's done, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm pushin' the button it's done, yeah
I'm doing this reel for fun, yeah
You know that I'm getting it done, yeah
I'm at the top of the tower
Uh, yeah, uh,
You don't know the cost and you don't know the wealth
I'm bringin' the bags, i'm bringin' the bags I do it myself
I don't gotta answer the phone, I don't gotta call, so talk to yourself
I deleted the app you want money I don't got a Cash App, don't got a Zelle
I got the cash in physical, you wanna play on the phone like it's digital
I can peer in the future and look in his eyes I can tell his condition is critical
I can't show my emotion I'm always the one overthinking myself and it's pitiful
I can reach in the bag, and grab you a hunnid and throw it away like it's mineral
Ah, ah, ah, ah,
I can reach in the bag, and grab you a hunnid and throw it away like it's mineral
Ah, ah, ah, ah,
I can reach in the bag, and grab you a hunnid and throw it away like it's mineral
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Writer: Naseer Gilliam
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Nostalgic
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Naseer Gilliam
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