Lyrics Head of State - Priddy Ugly

I′m the head of state, we can set a date
Leave your body while soul levitates to heavens gate
I was hot 1st, satan came hella late
Im a lot like Jesus, I just got a better fade
When life give you lemons, they said make some lemonade
I don't like lemonade, so I′ma smoke this lemon haze
Smoking better grade
Centre stage
In the the Himalayas
In seven days
This heavenly flow got me hella payed

Praying for the better days, when we celebrate
The pain never goes away, but it never stays
So we blaze on some better haze
On which ever date
Any given day I'm the hurricane the weather made
There's clever ways
Of getting this dough
Never hesitate
It′s been a maze
My dinners were cold
I was never phased
I amaze
Invented my flow
Never imitate
You been afraid
You mimicking Cole
You′ll never replicate
Been had the juice, been had the Minute Maid
You been eating off my plate, I been had this bitter taste
Twitter Mention my name and I'ma at you at your face
While you babysit your siblings kidnap you at your place
I′m immaculate in ways
Not jean fabric this Versace
Imagine skeemasks and 3 gats in your face
Relax, cause she asked I skeet fast on your bae
Leave heat rash on her waist
While she laughs in your face
Tick Tick
Im the bomb and I am soon to detonate
Assumed that couldn't move soon as weapon′s aim
Your goons need a second aim
Still miss the second aim
It ricochets
Fools either miss or they hit a stray

I'm the head of state, we can set a date
Leave your body while soul levitates to heavens gate
I was hot 1st, satan came hella late
I′m A lot like Jesus, I just got a better fade
When life give you lemons, they said make some lemonade
I don't like lemonade, so I'ma smoke this lemon haze
Smoking better grade
Centre stage
In the the Himalayas
In seven days
This heavenly flow got me hella payed

No I do not fuck with no rap niggas
All this Drip that I got on, man you could bath niggahs
If it wasn′t for my girl I′d probably slap niggahs
Big Brands now wanna big brand with us
Ain't no blanks in the bank, thank the ancestors
The brands with us
Got the bands
Cuts the bag with us
A lot niggahs in their bag ′til the brand withers
The GAS business got the fam moving fabulous
I'm the type you emulate
Fly as emirates
And the high from the lemon haze
Make you hyper ventilate
Why die for the cheddar sake
Dine on some fresher plates
Dive for the treasure case
And ride til the pleasure fades

I′m the head of state, we can set a date
Leave your body while soul levitates to heavens gate
I was hot 1st, satan came hella late
I'm a lot like Jesus, I just got a better fade
When life give you lemons, they said make some lemonade
I don′t like lemonade, so I'ma smoke this lemon haze
Smoking better grade
Centre stage
In the the Himalayas
In seven days
This heavenly flow got me hella payed