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King Ton

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Lawwd Lawwd Lawwd Lawwd Lawwd Lawwd...
I'm back from the slums, here I come, let the drums run
Every second count, all my breath, till I ain't got none
Pour the D'USSE, roll the wood, I stay dumb high
I would never slow down, I smoke till my lungs fry
Baeboyyy Ton, f*ck her good, no mister nice guy
Put it down on her, when we done, she gon' be tongue-tied
Bitches wanna get found, niggas wanna hang around
I confront you with the pound, lil nigga, toss your shit now
It's more haters on my list now, probably cause I'm rich, huh
He got Lamborghini trucks pullin' up, and that just from Bitcoin
Paid 500 racks for the land and my house sit on
Always knew I'd make it, I'd take it and go and put on
I'm never thinkin' small, do it big or don't do nothin' at all
Bum people don't like me, they like so, and I'm like, sow your drawers
Two baby mamas, no drama, thank you, your honor, cause I'm winnin
Always hold my family down, don't need assistance from the system
It's no way I ever sit down, give up, put this shit down
It's hustle in my blood, why later, let's do this shit now
Pow, just like my sig sound, I'm all in with my chips now
In my city, I'm like Ghost welcome to Rich Town
I'm back from the slums, here I come, let the drums run
Every second count, all my breath, till I ain't got none
Pour the D'USSE, roll the wood, I stay dumb high
I would never slow down, I smoke till my lungs fry
Baeboyyy Ton, f*ck her good, no mister nice guy
Put it down on her, when we done, she gon' be tongue-tied
Bitches wanna get found, niggas wanna hang around
I confront you with the pound, lil nigga, toss your shit now
I was the taught, murder, murder, kill drama, nothing less
Quick to light a nigga up, smoke his ass, relieve the stress
I don't care what you talkin', f*ck saying with your chest
I don't need no gang of niggas, handle my shit by myself
Shoot him, don't shoot at him, man, I'm ready for whatever
In this life, I chose to live, one thing for sure, this shit got levels
Keep my fist up in the air, because I flooded out my bezel
Plus it's power to my people, I teach them to never settle
Won't get comfortable,
It's no way I ever sit down, give up, put this shit down
It's hustle in my blood, why later, let's do this shit now
Pow, just like my sig sound, I'm all in with my chips now
In my city, I'm like Ghost welcome to Rich Town
I'm back from the slums, here I come, let the drums run
Every second count, all my breath, till I ain't got none
Pour the D'USSE, roll the wood, I stay dumb high
I would never slow down, I smoke till my lungs fry
Baeboyyy Ton, f*ck her good, no mister nice guy
Put it down on her, when we done, she gon' be tongue-tied
Bitches wanna get found, niggas wanna hang around
I confront you with the pound, lil nigga, toss your shit now

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