King
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I got gold I got tings I got diamonds on these rings You go fold While I cling With yo money on a string I go hard You go home With yo bitches on my phone I be hot You be cold Take a shot Bitch I am the King with the rings and the gold why you come back I am the Bling on those tings like a tic tac Fucking with this player But this playa don't hit back Do us all a favor shut your mouth and sign the waiver like yeah Put you in the back I be on fire with your city doin laps I be on fire lookin pretty for these snaps I be on fire Yeah I be I be I be I be King Mother fuckin king Rolling through your city while I am looking for my queen I am a fuckin king Mother fuckin king Shower me with green While I am be doin betta tings man I am a fucking King Here's my sweater Damn I feel bad Pinky rings to you scum bags Pinky pinky rings Got you feenin for a come back Yeah Why you all fucking with me Yeah Pinky pinky rings got you all on your knees when I come back Man you fucking with a king yeah it's all bad I be plotting I be scheming I be all mad Take a shot I be leaning Call me neo i be dreaming F*ck your ego what's the meaning I be blanco BUT I am winning Hit the lotto CAUSE I am willing I am the sontos for the killing Got a lasso for your women But I'll pass on all your women Cause I am all bad Yeah i am all mad I'm a I'm a I'm a I'm a King Mother fucking king Rolling through your city while I am looking for my queen I am a fucking king Mother fucking king Shower me with green While I am be doin betta tings man I am a fucking Pay the man Do a favor like Part the plan Right your paper like I am the ghost Ain't your neighbor You hit me up cause you know I am Better than you Playin with you fools like Why not Fucking with the rules man Fucking with these cool kids Pockets full of tools kids Take you back to school kids Flunking all these fools I got Pinky pinky rings on the ceiling like Pinky pinky rings on the ceiling like Pinky pinky rings to the ceiling like Pinky pinky rings got me all up in my feelings like I don't give a f*ck man I don't give a f*ck Tats up on your face What's the use in throwing puns Zanys in your name Cause you hide behind the drug Coming for that fame I am the king motha fucker I be Disa disa disciplined Working towards the finer things Working towards that diamond ring Diamonds on this crown I am the King of the town I ain't playing What you saying while I'm slaying got you laying on this pavement so motha fucka Bow Motha fucka bow You be acting like a child Hot Cheetos ain't no excuse We all know you popping pills That's the truth At least write a verse or two
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