Dead Presidents I Teej

[Verse 1]

Young man, with aspirations
Put plans in activation
If deals are on the table
Cut checks no laceration
Just off rough calculations
Of what my nation's exchange rate is
I'm starting to feel like a billionaire in the making
Want the cash, green like the mask
But niggas masquerading
Hating
Wasting their time
Everything else, except for chasing
The faces that matter most
Give ratings that I can't uphold
If I'm getting drunk off the spirits
The spirits are in the notes
And every bank must be haunted
Cause every bank filled with ghosts
But it's a beautiful thing so profit cannot be gross
I can't wait to be making toasts
Flying over some coasts
Money makes the world go around
U.S and Pounds
In God We trust
That's why I always pray to see a brighter day
And it's like everywhere I go
I seem to find a shade
My mind's a mile away
My thoughts are in a hide away
I was saving my two cents so later I could find some change
For my life and the people that surround me
I'm trying to make the sound reflect the people that surround me
I'm tryna build a Taj Mahal in Kingston so they crown me
The sky is not my boundary
Are lines that mark my country
The world is yours
Seventeen dreams, the militia
We differ from niggas
Kill the shit you hear
Like we some clippers
Thumbnail niggas
See why you don't get the bigger picture
I see the portrait
The most important
Dead prime ministers