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[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