[Chorus]
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin presidents to represent me (Whose...)

[Verse 1]
I made my first tape to show what I was on
I’m just tryna show these kids they can be who they want
But it’s hard, when, they don’t take you serious
‘Oli wants to be a rapper?’ Man, he’s so delirious
Like there he is, I’m not cold-hearted so I do show love
People see it as a weakness like they cannot do no wrong
But here we are, same place just five years on
You think you moved on, if you did, you’d now be gone
But you’re trapped here, afraid to let go
Cause the world is so big, will Oli go, we don’t know
Unless you got service in the wilderness
We will never find you ‘till you come to tell us where you been
So Oli, who you gonna be? Call yourself Walker but you never seem to leave, like, please
I don’t think I can. It’s not part of my plan
Keep it close to home, hold the cards in my hands
And I know I got some money hidden back inside a safe
What happens when it’s gone, and I got no place to stay?
If we are not the people who are gonna start to change shit
Then who will be the person who’s gone start the revolution
Talking to my brother bout albums you ain’t heard, got my heart in my hand since you left in the dirt, got my phone on lock, you ain’t seeing all my pictures, the only time I feel at home is when I’m laying wit ya
[Chorus]
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin presidents to represent me (Whose...)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin presidents to represent me (Whose...)

[Verse 2]
How about we take a minute, watch a movie uh
I ain’t staying on the ground floor I’m moving up
Call me clover cause I’m about to bring you luck
I’m for real when I say that I don’t give a fuck

Front page, talking GIFT Magazine
Glad I Found These Songs
Glad these songs found me
Now I’m on the scene
This ain’t the land of the free
Making all this money
Let them take all of the fees
Like, please

I build the car, they take the keys
And drive it around town, telling people that they made it
Now they leave, act like they don’t know what is good
Tryna make a difference, had a feeling that I could
An old tee by Reeno
Watching Tarantino
Confused like ?Teo¿
Worldwide call me Geo

I ain’t seen the future yet I know where I’ll be living
Lighting up the sky, on the porch having visions

House in the hills, Hollywood sign behind me
Going back to sleep, waking up to the Grammy’s

Hear my name, read out
Music blaring too loud
The cards on the table
Smoking up a whole pound

Sick Boi, no friends, no besties
Do drugs, hope police don’t arrest me
Skip class, walk home, watch TV
Nobody knows me the way that I know me

[Chorus]
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin presidents to represent me (Whose...)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin presidents to represent me (Whose...)