POTUS

Hunnid round drum in that tinted whip feel like the P.O.T.U.S

I was way to deep up in them streets I was in that ocean

We was in the bushes we popped out but they ain't notice

I was laughing at the judge cus I know my CO-D ain't folding

We keep sticks up in the whip so just watch out how you approach us

Got green tips up in this shit so just watch out you talkin bogus

We ain't really blood but that's my brudda that's my soildier

Got it out the mud so I'll buss a slug for my loved ones

For my loved ones

Ay i had to leave the trap , put my gloves up

Man I worked hard I ain't luck up

Ay I wish a n***a would I'll bring his buzz up