President's Choice (PC)

Yeah

Quit the cap nigga, you ain't even VP
Nigga drop an album, couldn't talk to my EP (Nah)
I spent two hundred on the BP
Crodie on the run, they put his face on the TV
Nigga I'm a gangsta, you a PC
I was in the kitchen cookin' dope, bumpin' Jeezy (Trap)
They know I hit your block with this two-three

Nigga get your chain back, niggas got your jewelry (Bitch)
I smoke a nigga like a loose leaf
Killer and a rapper in this bitch like Lil Boosie
Uh, they know that I'm richer than these goofies
Ask about Press he got bodies in jacuzzies
They know that I play for the 6ix but I ain't Mo Pete (Nah)
He ain't wanna jump out the V, he got cold feet (Bitch)
They know I'm a gangster, ever since a little shorty
And they can't put dirt on my name I got OCD

High speed 407 with the OPP
He ain't never rob a nigga on the TTC
They know I'm so connected like an LTE
Five flying out to Ye he's so LGB
Reddit on my dick, get off my JOC
See BFR the label I'm so LLC
Every time I'm in the city I got two-three heat
I don't really need a lot, pull up two-three deep
Maybach or Benz, ain't talkin' GLE
Choppers on deck, ain't talkin' NLE

See five just an actor, should be on YTV
That nigga a rat he might just tell on me
I can get you whacked for only three-four G's (Yeah)
Baby2 in the cut, he got like three-four B's (Trap)
I just got a call from my lil' bitty
And niggas couldn't fuck my lil' thots in the city
Niggas play the 'net like they brunson
He ain't kill nobody, not even a bunskin (Huh?)

Quit the cap nigga, you ain't even VP
Nigga drop an album, couldn't talk to my EP (Nah)
I spent two hundred on the BP
Crodie on the run, they put his face on the TV
Nigga I'm a gangsta, you a PC
I was in the kitchen cookin' dope, bumpin' Jeezy (Trap)
They know I hit your block with this two-three

Nigga get your chain back, niggas got your jewelry (Bitch)
I smoke a nigga like a loose leaf
Killer and a rapper in this bitch like Lil Boosie
Uh, they know that I'm richer than these goofies
Ask about Press he got bodies in jacuzzies
They know that I play for the 6ix but I ain't Mo Pete (Nah)
He ain't wanna jump out the V, he got cold feet (Bitch)
They know I'm a gangster, ever since a little shorty
And they can't put dirt on my name I got OCD

And they can't put dirt on my name I got OCD
And they can't put dirt on my name I got OCD