Lyrics Chauncy - Remix - Thato Saul , Roho , Tyson Sybateli

I'm out for presidents to represent me
Can't help but feel like everybody else is out to get me
These thoughts are deadly
These niggas moving all sketchy
Palms sweaty
Knees week, arms heavy
Carrying all that jealousy and envy
Like a weapon but I'm war ready
Box Chevy with a blonde Becky
I'm tryna cop that all cash so the tax man don't try check me
Before I blow the rest on new Giuseppe's
I got addicted to designer shit
Seen the finer things
Before a nigga had a pot to piss
Hung around niggas who rather remain anonymous
Dodging the consequence of it all
That shit make me wonder whether there's heaven for all my dogs
Some way they could right they wrongs
Peace of mind for their thoughts
Cause they settled up for that spot
Regardless of what it cost, yeah
Might be gone but not forgotten
That's on everyone I lost
But not the ones who double crossed, fuck
The same niggas got Twitter fingers like blogs
Be all at a standstill when they see me
Dramatic pause
Got 'em in awe
They got me here going off
Like 30 shots in the dark
This shit too grime for the charts, time

My minds unstable on the dead homies
When real niggas talk lines we don't ever thread phonies
I'm tryna cassper the game cause it bred ponies
I dread homies who food hate but never fed homies
When niggas eat I applaud the work for the spinach
Pray you do it like me when I'm flowing my vocal spillage
Twenty twenty was smooth
And I'm praying my last year finish
I sat here wishing to avoid the hood
My dear village, uh
Trauma clouding my mind
As I wish that you play F-G-S and pressing rewind
I saw shit on the corner that really couldn't remind
Me of the better days I was hella dazed
Dropped a project my fella praised
But my badder ways they really shined
I was talking street shit my actions they really chimed
Talk in the hood had me in altercations
It was over a bitch but I had that nigga shaking
He pulled back with his daddy
Thats what happens when you son niggas
I could've shot him really need that gun nigga
Its what happens when popping gum niggas
Think we fun niggas
I'm on a corner where life is quick
So you need to run nigga
Run your jewels
Run your shoes
I need my funds nigga
That pressure right on my shoulder it felt some tons nigga
The hate is pure but the love is never really sure
Enemies stay the same friends change
I'll be the cure, yeah

Fuck niggas we eating
Fuck niggas we beefing
Fuck thinking you can talk shit and think that we even
Fuck niggas I'm leaving
Fuck drama no weakness Can get between me
And decent bitches that see where I'm reaching
Fuck thinking you teaching
Fuck school for the weekend
Fuck thinking you can come through for the show you ain't needed
Fuck money I'm tweaking
Fuck niggas for tweeting
Fuck love get funds, yea

Ima need a handle I'm gambling when this money fall
Coming in a can with the demons in it I'm jumping off
Bubble in my hand when they send for him when it's business, call
Ima need a hand from my angels on each every arm
Ima need a handle I'm gambling when this money fall
Coming in a can with the demons in it I'm jumping off
Bubble in my hand when they send for him when it's business, call
Ima need a hand from my angels on each every arm

By any Lil chance I be moving up slowly
Thank god I'll be good with love hold me
My arms been new to touch homie
Blockbuster I know
Love me less love me more
I'm changing
Been this way from the store
Don't hate me
Thought you knew this before
Thought you knew this before
Gotta move gotta go

Lil snake syba chauncy in the room
Thank good for my enemies and you
Kill bill yellow black baby with the snakes
Kill bill yellow got my life at stake
Liable to hate when I arrive at a place
That's a aligned with the greats
Devil eyes on the face
If you love me never say
I got odds on my plate
I'm a God so I'm safe
I'm with God so I'm safe, uh