[Intro]
Yeah, it's Calvin Coolidge
You better stand next to your wife
We're living that executive life
Yeah…
They wanna know who I do it for
[Verse 1: Calvin Coolidge]
Bitch I do it for my (hometown)
I suicide bomb my city
That means when I blow up, I'm taking all of you with me
My first name ain't Byron but I'm the only one left
Which means I'mma do it till I die in my death wish
Is to kill the mic and my years make me scarier
This man for a smile do not grill me
Because I will release the bear on ya
Truth for me, you better get used to me
I got an ice-box where my heart used to be
And you can fill it with Coors
And it'll get cold as the Rockies
So when I sip it it's consistent to replace my old heart beat
Flippin' shit and I still smoke motha fucka
So what? It's like I came up on a wheel chair I'm just tryna roll up
I don't know about make up but bro you better cover
Girl, 'cuz if I get the chance I'm gonna take her to another world
I might endanger her but there is no sustaining her
So when she gets in the back of my jeep... I'm gonna 'Wrangle' her
[Hook] (x2)
We hustle in this bitch mid-night to mornin'
From dusk til dawn and you're borin' and we're yawnin'
So you can keep on and keep hatin'
We're gone and we on and we on and we on and we on
[Verse 2: Calvin Coolidge]
A hundred forty milligrams got my head spinnin'
Feels like I've been writin' for two hours and it's been ten minutes
There's not too much to do around here except for raps
We stay true and spit the facts and if we lose we gon' give back
It's only the beginning and in the end we will be winning
Haters want us gone but we ain't leaving like a sit-in
I got so much shit to say it'd make no sense for me to rap slow
Even though I know sometimes I go like way too fast for the tempo
I had a dream I got money, fucked hoes, and rode planes
… I woke up and nothin' changed
So the day that I blow, I'mma grab the world and take it home
[Hook] (x2)
We hustle in this bitch mid-night to mornin'
From dusk til dawn and you're poor and we're yawnin'
So you can keep on and keep hatin'
We're gone and we on and we on and we on and we on
[Outro]
Yeah… It's Calvin Coolidge
Don't fuck with the Executive Branch
If you need me I'll be in the White House, bitch
Yeah, it's Calvin Coolidge
You better stand next to your wife
We're living that executive life
Yeah…
They wanna know who I do it for
[Verse 1: Calvin Coolidge]
Bitch I do it for my (hometown)
I suicide bomb my city
That means when I blow up, I'm taking all of you with me
My first name ain't Byron but I'm the only one left
Which means I'mma do it till I die in my death wish
Is to kill the mic and my years make me scarier
This man for a smile do not grill me
Because I will release the bear on ya
Truth for me, you better get used to me
I got an ice-box where my heart used to be
And you can fill it with Coors
And it'll get cold as the Rockies
So when I sip it it's consistent to replace my old heart beat
Flippin' shit and I still smoke motha fucka
So what? It's like I came up on a wheel chair I'm just tryna roll up
I don't know about make up but bro you better cover
Girl, 'cuz if I get the chance I'm gonna take her to another world
I might endanger her but there is no sustaining her
So when she gets in the back of my jeep... I'm gonna 'Wrangle' her
[Hook] (x2)
We hustle in this bitch mid-night to mornin'
From dusk til dawn and you're borin' and we're yawnin'
So you can keep on and keep hatin'
We're gone and we on and we on and we on and we on
[Verse 2: Calvin Coolidge]
A hundred forty milligrams got my head spinnin'
Feels like I've been writin' for two hours and it's been ten minutes
There's not too much to do around here except for raps
We stay true and spit the facts and if we lose we gon' give back
It's only the beginning and in the end we will be winning
Haters want us gone but we ain't leaving like a sit-in
I got so much shit to say it'd make no sense for me to rap slow
Even though I know sometimes I go like way too fast for the tempo
I had a dream I got money, fucked hoes, and rode planes
… I woke up and nothin' changed
So the day that I blow, I'mma grab the world and take it home
[Hook] (x2)
We hustle in this bitch mid-night to mornin'
From dusk til dawn and you're poor and we're yawnin'
So you can keep on and keep hatin'
We're gone and we on and we on and we on and we on
[Outro]
Yeah… It's Calvin Coolidge
Don't fuck with the Executive Branch
If you need me I'll be in the White House, bitch
( Calvin Coolidge (Rapper) )
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