Fivio Foreign, Kodak Black & Donald J. Trump - ONBOA47RD
[Spoken Intro: Donald Trump]
I will fight for you with every breath in my body and I will never, ever let you down
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Huh, yeah, nigga, this war (Nigga, this war)
I'm talkin' bodies on the floor (Uh)
I'm with it all, I talk to my demons and I see the writings on the wall (Uh)
Niggas is dyin' when it's over
I get excited for them corpses (I do)
And no one ain't cryin' when he gone (Nah)
'Cause brodie was fightin' for the cause (Yeah, yeah, huh, baow)
I do this shit for my brothers, we do this shit for each other (Go, go)
The whole world watchin' a movie, so everybody seen me suffer (Huh)
Thеy done JFK'd my demon (My demon), now bro not brеathing (Now bro not breathing)
Life too short, so if I tell you I love you, I mean it
I can't show you the demons I seen (I can't)
'Cause deep inside is where I keep it
I look at the gang and I'm pledgin' allegiance (Uh)
So we ain't got no secrets
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Uh, I'm what they can't be (I'm what they can't be), that's why they can't stand me (That's why they can't stand me)
To get bro back, I'd give up these GRAMMYS (Go)
'Cause ain't nothin' bigger than the family
I'm too blunt, they ain't understand me
I need help, they ain't wanna hear me
They not us, I don't want 'em near me
Huh, you better fear me
You niggas all frauds, look at the scoreboard (Look at the scoreboard)
Hitters is on call, nigga, I'm onboard (Grrt, baow)
Nigga, I'm onboard and she all fours
When Trump called, I was on tour
That was my win and it was your loss
Ask Balenciaga what the store cost
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Youngin thuggin', now it's big boy step
I'm a Zoe, I don't care about death
I ain't dyin' yet, it ain't my time yet
When I go, I'ma be in the presidential
When I pull up, have your jewels tucked
'Til I dip off the set and get hit for that
I ain't Dipset, turn the camera on
All the bitches wanna take a pic with Yak
Thug nigga, now I'm kickin' back
Drug dealer, turned diplomat
Similac, I'm a project baby
I have dreams that I'ma run Haiti
The governor gave me a proclamation, turn my birthday to a holiday
My sniper named Mustafa gave me a letter from Arnold Schwarzenegger
My partner in the Navy, he out rank you, you know I'm Sniper Gang
I ain't even see this many Black people freed during the Obama days
Told her she can have anything she want, just not my Donald chain
Disappointed, tryna put more child support, but it's in my mama name
Everybody know that I'm a great friend to have, but I ain't friendly
You hear niggas say they did some to Lil Bill, then they had to be Clinton'd
I'm pootin' on niggas like Vladimir and shittin' on these bitches
They keep askin' 'bout Trump, but I don't speak on family business
I say Blood gang still spar, for real and he don't condone snitchin'
Pull into Mar-a-Lago, the Monte Carlo was sittin' on sixes
Allan and Brad working bad to get me out the feds when I was stressin'
Gotta give God His thanks to feel the power of His presence
[Spoken Interlude: Donald Trump]
I'm not supposed to be here tonight (Yes, you are)
I'm here today to announce a brand-new plan to deliver more opportunity, more security, more fairness
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Uh, I'm what they can't be, that's why they can't stand me (That's why they can't stand me)
To get bro back, I'd give up these GRAMMYS (Go)
'Cause ain't nothin' bigger than the family
I'm too blunt, they ain't understand me
I need help, they ain't wanna hear me
They not us, I don't want 'em near me
Huh, you better fear me
You niggas all frauds, look at the scoreboard (Look at the scoreboard)
Hitters is on call, nigga, I'm onboard (Grrt, baow)
Nigga, I'm onboard and she all fours
When Trump called, I was on tour
That was my win and it was your loss
Ask Balenciaga what the store cost
[Outro: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, huh, huh, you know we party hard
Flyami, Skyami, Highami
You gotta get the baby body, boy, you gotta make your body's worth
I will fight for you with every breath in my body and I will never, ever let you down
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Huh, yeah, nigga, this war (Nigga, this war)
I'm talkin' bodies on the floor (Uh)
I'm with it all, I talk to my demons and I see the writings on the wall (Uh)
Niggas is dyin' when it's over
I get excited for them corpses (I do)
And no one ain't cryin' when he gone (Nah)
'Cause brodie was fightin' for the cause (Yeah, yeah, huh, baow)
I do this shit for my brothers, we do this shit for each other (Go, go)
The whole world watchin' a movie, so everybody seen me suffer (Huh)
Thеy done JFK'd my demon (My demon), now bro not brеathing (Now bro not breathing)
Life too short, so if I tell you I love you, I mean it
I can't show you the demons I seen (I can't)
'Cause deep inside is where I keep it
I look at the gang and I'm pledgin' allegiance (Uh)
So we ain't got no secrets
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Uh, I'm what they can't be (I'm what they can't be), that's why they can't stand me (That's why they can't stand me)
To get bro back, I'd give up these GRAMMYS (Go)
'Cause ain't nothin' bigger than the family
I'm too blunt, they ain't understand me
I need help, they ain't wanna hear me
They not us, I don't want 'em near me
Huh, you better fear me
You niggas all frauds, look at the scoreboard (Look at the scoreboard)
Hitters is on call, nigga, I'm onboard (Grrt, baow)
Nigga, I'm onboard and she all fours
When Trump called, I was on tour
That was my win and it was your loss
Ask Balenciaga what the store cost
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Youngin thuggin', now it's big boy step
I'm a Zoe, I don't care about death
I ain't dyin' yet, it ain't my time yet
When I go, I'ma be in the presidential
When I pull up, have your jewels tucked
'Til I dip off the set and get hit for that
I ain't Dipset, turn the camera on
All the bitches wanna take a pic with Yak
Thug nigga, now I'm kickin' back
Drug dealer, turned diplomat
Similac, I'm a project baby
I have dreams that I'ma run Haiti
The governor gave me a proclamation, turn my birthday to a holiday
My sniper named Mustafa gave me a letter from Arnold Schwarzenegger
My partner in the Navy, he out rank you, you know I'm Sniper Gang
I ain't even see this many Black people freed during the Obama days
Told her she can have anything she want, just not my Donald chain
Disappointed, tryna put more child support, but it's in my mama name
Everybody know that I'm a great friend to have, but I ain't friendly
You hear niggas say they did some to Lil Bill, then they had to be Clinton'd
I'm pootin' on niggas like Vladimir and shittin' on these bitches
They keep askin' 'bout Trump, but I don't speak on family business
I say Blood gang still spar, for real and he don't condone snitchin'
Pull into Mar-a-Lago, the Monte Carlo was sittin' on sixes
Allan and Brad working bad to get me out the feds when I was stressin'
Gotta give God His thanks to feel the power of His presence
[Spoken Interlude: Donald Trump]
I'm not supposed to be here tonight (Yes, you are)
I'm here today to announce a brand-new plan to deliver more opportunity, more security, more fairness
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Uh, I'm what they can't be, that's why they can't stand me (That's why they can't stand me)
To get bro back, I'd give up these GRAMMYS (Go)
'Cause ain't nothin' bigger than the family
I'm too blunt, they ain't understand me
I need help, they ain't wanna hear me
They not us, I don't want 'em near me
Huh, you better fear me
You niggas all frauds, look at the scoreboard (Look at the scoreboard)
Hitters is on call, nigga, I'm onboard (Grrt, baow)
Nigga, I'm onboard and she all fours
When Trump called, I was on tour
That was my win and it was your loss
Ask Balenciaga what the store cost
[Outro: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, huh, huh, you know we party hard
Flyami, Skyami, Highami
You gotta get the baby body, boy, you gotta make your body's worth
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