44/Obama Lyrics

Jewelers got me fucked up

I order everything custom

I walked through

Almost spent me a ticket

Balenci yeah hold on hold on

Jewelers got me fucked up

I order everything custom

I walked through almost spent me a ticket

Balenci

Whatever she want she go get it

The double c under the shirt

Cuz it was never for flexing

She hold my glock inside her purse cuz i taught her to shoot first

I heard on your side thats a movie

On this side thats everyday shit

My lil bitch got a bitch yeah we make a nice lil team

Only trees and henny for me

I dont fuck around with codeine

She hit me up like im not just the plug

I dont be giving out no discounts

Money talk is the best way to motivate me

I need that bread like i got more kids than nick cannon

Had all that doubt in your voice now what happened

Now what happened

Yeah

Had all that doubt in your voice now what happened

Came a long way from running through projects

Hell nah i aint done yet imma earn my respect

Did a lot of shit to put this ice on my wrist

Come take it lil nigga i dare you got you bitch shaking ass in my section

Touching all on the strap

you can get her back

Only break bread with fam

If you wanna play then come get you a toe tag

Got a key and glock in my jacket right now cuz i know that paper route is the only way out

You know what i mean MFs be stupid

Only 100's and 50's

I could get used to this

New AR came with a cooling kit

Extra rounds for the mags

Jewelers got me fucked up

I order everything custom

I walk through almost spent me a ticket

Balenci

Whatever she want she go get it

The double c under the shirt

Cuz it was never for flexing

She hold my glock inside her purse cuz i taught her to shoot first

Stay in my lane dont be looking for problems

Still keep me a lama

All black president on the whip and the wrist

I feel like Obama

All black on the neck and the wrist i feel like Oba

I feel like Obama