Young King

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Smoking weed and knocking bitches Was my favorite past time
Yea, You you had my heart but I Promise that’s the last time
Yea, I’m super dope
You can sniff em to the last line
I won’t do you dirty
Like I mighta done the last time
Hit it from the back
Then I switch it up to 6 9
Now I’m a little local
But I’ll switch it up to big time
Red, white and blue
That’s the color of the pig sign
And she belongs to the streets
I used her for the Nissan
Nasty ol stupid bitch
Bitch you should be gone
You had me stressed out
Smoking blunts until the weeds gone
Dealing with these injuries
I walk untill the knees gone
I need a little TLC
I’m finna get my creep on
Tell me what you know about this
Walking with a compact disc
Flex in fronta shorty
Hoping that the CD doesn’t skip
Crazy that my kids won’t
See these things and that’s a trip
Time keep on going
Keep on walking by you don’t exist
Does that even mean that I
Really didn’t even try
Wanna take the next step
But I think I’m ‘fraid to fly
More that I think about it
More that I’m petrified
I gotta spread my wings
And tell myself that I was born to fly
Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Yo Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Young king, fucking up
So I did some dumb things
Learning as I grow
So that gotta count for something
Two 12’s in the back
I got the bose jumping
The bitch said I’m dope
It’s like I got her nose bumping
Barely smoke on dope
But Right now I got the munchies
Make my way through China Town
Hibachi with the dumplings
Adeyemi, Grand-O
We got the hoes humping
And when I hear the beat
It’s like I can’t stop bustin’
I’m usually hella busy
But Right now I’m up to nothing
My bitch don’t trust me
Cuz I’m always up to something
I can’t trust a bitch
That y’all make these assumptions
It make me think she up to Something with another brother
I hate it when I’m feeling crowded Hate to see me suffer
I can’t f*ck wit suckas
And I put that on my mother
Suicide is a bitch
I miss my oldest brother
And I know my momma love me
But I wish they wore a rubber
Life is a bitch
But it’s not that complicated
Always have some hope
So you don’t grow jaded
Always go for more bro
Don’t be grow complacent
Came to give you game
They call me Grandy-O baby
F*ck it up the major way
I got the M-80
Yea these hoes love me
So most these niggas hate me
Nokia bitches
How did all these hoes snake me
I hold my head high and
Make the most of what he gave me
Rome wasn’t built in a day
But you lazy
Flyest of em all
I got em moaning in Mercedes
Come from the bay
So most these boys play me
And not much has changed
It’s still f*ck you, pay me
Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Yo Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Yo Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king

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