[Intro: Ransom]
Uh huh
It's real glorious
Painful at the same time though
I know y'all hear me
Presidential
Yeah
[Chorus: Ransom]
When two gangstas collide
You can look a nigga eye to eye
And tell him why
Somebody probably gotta die
Them niggas sitting plotting our demise
We on the rise
These two gangstas arrive
A man is not a man without his pride
It's no surprise
Our main goal's to survive
Until my soul's floating in the sky
I tell 'em why
[Verse 1: Ransom]
Me and Gibbs back to back fuck the middleman
Big chopper say hello to my little friend
On the corner playing dice until I win again
Fuck the law, put me in the ring to fight Zimmerman
Homicide looking for a fingerprint
We at the rose bar toasting to my ignorance
These crackers can't believe that I'm innocent
Jon Gotti swag hopping in the limo Benz
The gritty tales from a nigga from a dark block
Rest in peace to that nigga that's from Far Rock
And to this very day it's still a soft spot
I wish I had a last word before his heart stopped
I swear these rap niggas is a joke
Every nigga got a choppa, every nigga selling coke (nope)
I'm the type of nigga that you don't wanna approach
Killing paper with this pen 'cause it's murder that I wrote
Uh huh
It's real glorious
Painful at the same time though
I know y'all hear me
Presidential
Yeah
[Chorus: Ransom]
When two gangstas collide
You can look a nigga eye to eye
And tell him why
Somebody probably gotta die
Them niggas sitting plotting our demise
We on the rise
These two gangstas arrive
A man is not a man without his pride
It's no surprise
Our main goal's to survive
Until my soul's floating in the sky
I tell 'em why
[Verse 1: Ransom]
Me and Gibbs back to back fuck the middleman
Big chopper say hello to my little friend
On the corner playing dice until I win again
Fuck the law, put me in the ring to fight Zimmerman
Homicide looking for a fingerprint
We at the rose bar toasting to my ignorance
These crackers can't believe that I'm innocent
Jon Gotti swag hopping in the limo Benz
The gritty tales from a nigga from a dark block
Rest in peace to that nigga that's from Far Rock
And to this very day it's still a soft spot
I wish I had a last word before his heart stopped
I swear these rap niggas is a joke
Every nigga got a choppa, every nigga selling coke (nope)
I'm the type of nigga that you don't wanna approach
Killing paper with this pen 'cause it's murder that I wrote
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