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Bryan Enrique - Dead Presidents (We Up) Lyrics



Bryan Enrique - Dead Presidents (We Up) Lyrics
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Hi my name's Enrique, baby I'm from Texas
Live a wild life while I stay fly, I'm fresh and reckless
Smokin' on this ganja, higher than the ceiling
I don't like to get drunk, I smoke pressure, I hope you feel me
I'm rockin' Dolce & Gabbana
I want it, I cop it
Account was at red last year, I've had me a come up
Turn up, my wallet was vacant
Now I scream"we made it"
The way I be stackin' my chips, you'd think I'm in Vegas
I swear to god I changed my life
From struggle to the boss up, y'all don't know what it's like
Nowadays it's like I'm in a dream
I'm livin
Look at all these faces, dead presidents, I chased it
Now I make big payments, I couldn't always say this
Man still
I struggled forreal
Now I pay my bills
Ain't no time to chill
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil
I remember back when they ain't have no faith in me
Gotta thank God every day 'cause he took care of me
I went from broke to a boss, life's what you make it be
I know one day I'mma build my own legacy
Getting to these pesos, fly to places where they can't go
Stackin' up my bankroll, blowin' kush because I say so
Always on the road, I might just go to San Diego
I'm so f*ckin' high, I spread my wings, now where's my halo?
See that I'm up, now they hostile
Y'all needa see what's wrong with y'all
Tryna end me, I won't stop
VVS chains, I will cop
Lames hit me up, I can't reply
Watch two faced like a Gemini
Neck on froze, but I'm so fire
Born a legend, I won't die
I ain't have money for clothes, now I drip like a fashion designer
Needed rides where I would go, now I can whip it with no problem
With everything that comes with treasure
I will never fold under the pressure
Got some money now my life is better
I want all of this money forever
Look at all these faces, dead presidents, I chased it
Now I make big payments, I couldn't always say this
Man still
I struggled forreal
Now I pay my bills
Ain't no time to chill
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil
I remember back when they ain't have no faith in me
Gotta thank God every day 'cause he took care of me
I went from broke to a boss, life's what you make it be
I know one day I'mma build my own legacy
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Hi my name's Enrique, baby I'm from Texas
Live a wild life while I stay fly, I'm fresh and reckless
Smokin' on this ganja, higher than the ceiling
I don't like to get drunk, I smoke pressure, I hope you feel me
I'm rockin' Dolce & Gabbana
I want it, I cop it
Account was at red last year, I've had me a come up
Turn up, my wallet was vacant
Now I scream"we made it"
The way I be stackin' my chips, you'd think I'm in Vegas
I swear to god I changed my life
From struggle to the boss up, y'all don't know what it's like
Nowadays it's like I'm in a dream
I'm livin
Look at all these faces, dead presidents, I chased it
Now I make big payments, I couldn't always say this
Man still
I struggled forreal
Now I pay my bills
Ain't no time to chill
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil
I remember back when they ain't have no faith in me
Gotta thank God every day 'cause he took care of me
I went from broke to a boss, life's what you make it be
I know one day I'mma build my own legacy
Getting to these pesos, fly to places where they can't go
Stackin' up my bankroll, blowin' kush because I say so
Always on the road, I might just go to San Diego
I'm so f*ckin' high, I spread my wings, now where's my halo?
See that I'm up, now they hostile
Y'all needa see what's wrong with y'all
Tryna end me, I won't stop
VVS chains, I will cop
Lames hit me up, I can't reply
Watch two faced like a Gemini
Neck on froze, but I'm so fire
Born a legend, I won't die
I ain't have money for clothes, now I drip like a fashion designer
Needed rides where I would go, now I can whip it with no problem
With everything that comes with treasure
I will never fold under the pressure
Got some money now my life is better
I want all of this money forever
Look at all these faces, dead presidents, I chased it
Now I make big payments, I couldn't always say this
Man still
I struggled forreal
Now I pay my bills
Ain't no time to chill
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil' (we up)
A mil
I just made a mil
I remember back when they ain't have no faith in me
Gotta thank God every day 'cause he took care of me
I went from broke to a boss, life's what you make it be
I know one day I'mma build my own legacy
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Writer: Bryan Abundis, Lasse Qvist
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Performed By: Bryan Enrique
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Bryan Abundis, Lasse Qvist
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