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Unemployed2016

2016

Who you checking on?
Fam you record on
Cancun bitch with a fam you sweater on
SoVA mothafucka
Yeah I told you motherfuckas
I don't know you motherfuckas
I'm the coldest mothafucka with my soldiers
Catch us flipping g's to white boys in culdasacks
Reem told me never hold it back, hold it down
I'm the greatest in my city and I know it now
I make cheddar
Say it's all love but want beef that's a fake heiffer
I eat first dog, logo you's a plate setter
And they told me you ain't worth a mention
Worst intentions, curb your interest
You can say that you're a king but it ain't your decision
I pour precision, gorgeous women, burning incense, spitting flame into this mic until the chord is sizzling
Confidence is back now
Rap foul
Bad bitches been using up my bath towels
Get faded happy belated
Rapping elated
Happy to say it

Stay back I'm in a straitjacket
With a grey cap
Drinking straight jack
Just state facts
Where the blunt at? Here, face that
It's your day, not mine bro
Go get yours, I'm fine bro
Drink heavy, don't snort lines
Never mind bro
I'm kidding I'm kidding
I get it I get it
I did it I did it
I did it I did it
I'm ripping and flipping
Wishing these bitches would diss me
Kiss my ass instead
I'm sick of dapping up instead I'm coming at your head
Each one of you, don't fuck with you
Not one of you, need none of you
Your broad, I could be fucking too
But she fucks with you so fuck her too
Fucking fake
Way you rap is funny bro
Hates contagious like I'm fucking Satan with a runny nose
I done it since a youngin bro
Lightning in a skillet and I'm cooking up some thunder bro
Wait a minute, white boy writing wonderful
The Year is feeling comfortable
Confidence is off the charts, head is filling up the room
Tell your friends they want it, too?
Got no problem I ain't pressed for time I'll piper pump em too
Women? Yeah I've fucked a few
Whatcha gotta say about me?
I'm curious
You furious
This is shit isn't it? Been in it since a motherfucking little kiddie, your frenemies done witnessed it
When Nate told me you trippin, I thought "hmmm, this just isn't him"
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TheYear

About “Presents” by TheYear

Read the complete lyrics to "Presents" by TheYear from the album "Unemployed2016" in 2016. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

"Presents" is performed by TheYear. from the album "Unemployed2016" in 2016 This page provides the full lyric text for fans who want to sing along, study the songwriting, or compare versions across releases. Lyrks organizes lyrics by artist and song slug so you can bookmark and share a stable URL. Music lyrics help listeners connect with emotion, narrative, and rhythm in a track. Whether you are learning English, researching a favorite chorus, or preparing for karaoke, having accurate line breaks and section labels (verse, chorus, bridge) makes the experience easier. We link to the official artist profile on Lyrks where available, including biography snippets, top songs, and chart placements when we have that data. If you enjoy "Presents", explore more songs by TheYear using the links below. Chart and trending pages on Lyrks highlight what listeners are searching for this week. For copyright or correction requests, see our DMCA and contact pages.

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"Presents" is credited to TheYear. Songwriting credits may include additional writers listed on the release; check the credits section on this page for linked collaborators.

"Presents" appears on "Unemployed2016" in 2016.

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