| Huh
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| I hear them asking the questions, hm
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| How we’re rolling?
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| I tell them all the time, presidential rolling
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| More seats
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| More tricks
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| More treats
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| Hahahaha, you see?
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| Look
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| Wise up time to make your mind up
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| Make your decision
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| I’m a big dargs, dargs
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| Warning, you’ve already been given
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| The stories untold but most of it’s written
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| You know the profile, see me pon Myspace you see me with no smile
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| Smile, I don’t do that for pictures
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| Presidential clique, do road in 7-seaters
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| Tinted, I want everyone to witness
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| Big Money Sound, number 1 on Babylon’s hitlist
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| Work it out, you do the math
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| Fat Mac 90
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| Presidential status, ever so grimey
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| Fat Mac 90
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| I’m an O. G like Co-Dee, East side rider real niggas know me
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| Sho-sho, local high on hydro
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| It’s NASA, bracka-bracka
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| It’s a lot, Boy Better Know, Roll Deep, Roll Deep, Shangrilu logo
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| Dutch bop bubble up, fill the money up
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| Double up, double up
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| Dun know
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| Psycho, don’t be clever
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| Skip the ripper, rep my clique forever
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| Work it out, you do the math
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| Fat Mac 90
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| Presidential status, ever so grimey
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| Fat Mac 90 (Skepta, yo)
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| I move too quickly, they try shoot me but they missed me
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| No Grand Theft Auto, Linford Christie
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| Colin Jackson, your girls feeling my Tottenham accent
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| Sho, we don’t say hello
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| I seen their true colours, yellow
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| That’s why we can’t be friends, I was silly back then
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| This ain’t a skinny Mac 10, it’s a Fat Mac 90
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| I don’t wanna clash nobody, except Wiley
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| Work it out, you do the math
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| Fat Mac 90
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| Presidential status, ever so grimey
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| Fat Mac 90 |