P. Reign

P. Reign - Obama lyrics

rate me

Press it every day on my nigga’s blood

All the niggaz rap with me and let it go

You see my niggaz making a million on the block

Your block is high

Cause when you’re ballin’

The bitches come and go

My nigga is low

He lets my nigga step on my toe

Shit is real than this beat

Just bought a crib,I can’t even find a…and a lane

Man I tell you

Man I tell you

I am framed by my failures

If they approach you I will make you rich

Yeah, you touch my dogs, you better take the ditch

Just burry yourself,you’re nothing but… and wealth

You got the nerve to wonder why you should sit on the shelf

Cause we don’t buy that

We don’t buy what you’re selling

How my girl chain is bigger than yours

Cause when you wanna buy a purse

You bitch can’t find it in the stores

We set the show first just for opening doors

Cream 6, been rich, don’t need shit

And I mean this

Like momma told you don’t wait to grow up until she wanna know you

I was looking for closure

Being a loner, product of the corner

Get in the move,sweat the truth

Yeah, I love it

Musically pursuing above us

We’re here to lift no problem

You feel me?

That’s motivation

I’m motivated

I promised my niggaz to solve our lives

Excuse my patience

That’s right

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