Yung God (feat. MarkusDied)

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King Pete

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As the youngest out of 6 you only get what you were given
With all these mouths to feed it's always crowded in the kitchen
It was 1997 staying up without permission
Watching MJ and pippen crossing up the competition
I would talk but they never chose to listen
Until it was a wrap when they noticed I was gifted
They told me I was different, it sent me on a mission
Started looking for a purpose that's defining my existence
Where I learned from mistakes, had to earn my escape
Hit the gas when I swerve and I burn up this eighth
Till I'm first in the race while I turn up the bass
Make it hit so hard that it hurts in the face
With no place to crash I had to pass out at bus stops
I got used to sleeping through the car alarms and gun shots
Rips in the clothes with my eyes looking bloodshot
Middle fingers up, blank stare for the mug shots

Young god, had to show em how to flex
Young god, rocking chains on his neck
Young god, keeping kings all in check
I still run the game and i don't break a sweat bitch
Young god, had to show em how to flex
Young god, rocking chains on his neck
Young god, keeping kings all in check
I still run the game and i don't break a sweat bitch

From the land of the grapes, I
Aspire to be great, went from
Digging thru crates to flipping
Rocks into space, I
Arrive at ya station, all your
Base belong to us, I
Find faith in the rust only my
Self that I trust I can't
Help it I must get off the
Shelf and just bust, and I'm
Known to combust, when con
Tents is under pressure you can't
See it naked eye, so it's i'm
Possible to measure
X marks the spot where I
Lost all my treasure but
X marks are everywhere if
You're lost forever, but you'll
Go down in time if your punchlines are clever inis
Jungle its some Cheetas,  I can spot a leopard
F*ck I might never see the end to it so
I'ma stay cold like an Inuit, got that
Intuish, u only get to wish for one thing
Rubbing on my lamp got a
Genie on my lap tryna do the damn thang

Young god, had to show em how to flex
Young god, rocking chains on his neck
Young god, keeping kings all in check
I still run the game and i don't break a sweat bitch
Young god, had to show em how to flex
Young god, rocking chains on his neck
Young god, keeping kings all in check
I still run the game and i don't break a sweat bitch

It's the kid from california flow
Traveled up to oregon now i'm bagging patagonia hoes
I'm the final boss you gotta battle in the story mode
I'm playing just to f*ck the game with competition watching through a glory hole
But check it, i ain't coming close to being finished bitch
I just marked the x where i can start my incision
I got a list of who i plan to pay a visit
Reppin northwest like kim's kid, i'm clinching my division
I got joints rolled with papers from the bible
Chillin out the homies that be panicking and acting suicidal
But we stick together like it's tribal
Life ain't about the bad habits but it's how you break the cycles
I keep it rowing till the paddle breaks
They know me as the king throwing bombs from the castle gates
Smoking indo still
Tell a bitch to cool down like a pie on the windowsill

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