S3Huncho & Big3Guapo - Live So Simple

I wanna live so simple but feel presidential
Rollie my wrist Presidential, uh
Wanna make it more simple, uh
I gotta ride with the pistol 'cause
Shit don't get physical
Circle so small like a Cheerio
Frosted my wheats like it's cereal
Run up the blueface
I need a stack watch my back niggas two face
Run up a stack niggas think I'm in two places
Private parking where the bank is
Keep on shootin know I can't miss
See what I want then I claim it make changes
They don't know ignorance bliss
Ball like Stojakovic first round pick
Started with 10 then extended my clip
I catch the bag like a baseball mitt
Rollie my neck & I Rollie my wrist
Niggas hatin' think I'm snatchin his miss
I tried to tell em they wouldn't listen
Heard niggas braggin' but I really did it
I'm sending shots & I won't miss
These niggas know I'm just tryna live
I wanna live so simple but feel presidential
Rollie my wrist Presidential, uh
Wanna make it more simple, uh
I gotta ride with the pistol 'cause
Shit don't get physical
Circle so small like a Cheerio
Frosted my wheats like it's cereal
I swear they be hatin', the look on they faces cause she play me all on her stereo, yeah
What goes around come around like a merry go, ou
Watch me ou kill 'em like Terrio, yeah
Aye, diamonds droppin' like a Jheri curl, hey
Aye, blow a bag & Ion care no more
Tattoos on my face so they stare some more, hey
Aye, blow a bag & Ion care no more
Tattoos on my face so they stare some more
I ain't the same person I was before, uh
Can't get to comfortable
I ain't the same person I was before, uh
Can't get to comfortable
I wanna live so simple but feel presidential
Rollie my wrist Presidential, uh
Wanna make it more simple, uh
I gotta ride with the pistol 'cause
Shit don't get physical
Circle so small like a Cheerio
Frosted my wheats like it's cereal

Written by:
Carlos De La Luz, Patrick Lockhart III

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