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Kinga World

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K World
Yeah
Back by popular demand
Play my role so well I got an Oscar in my hand
Pasta in the pan, I'm a monster with the jams
Just had a concert in Japan, made a moshpit with the fans
A boxer with these hands, don't get knocked out
Cause that'll probably happen if I ever chose to drop out
City on my shoulders with these joints until they pop out
St. Louis to Chicago catch me chilling at Barack's house
Tell that nigga box out
I know he sees me working
But if I cross him over, pick his pockets, he gon call the secret service
I'm the person that believes in getting what I'm deserving
Determined, a decade from now my music will still be current
Timeless, silence in the room make sure your phones are off
Looking both ways every time I get my point across
Put two and two together me and you are in sync
Get to see how men think, when we win and binge drink
Chains dangle iced out crosses, frosted
All my niggas bosses, I show a good game while you just talk it
Polished, in the Impala, lend me ten dollars
We can be as big as Ben Baller, all the women holler at us
Practice what I preach while teaching those around me
The sun is out but the car is getting cloudy
Took the boys to Maui, 'Aloha', I say 'Howdy'
I doubt they'll ever count it, staying grounded
I'm surrounded by some young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
What would you ask for if you could wish for one thing
End this suffering, reality is such a dream a country feigning for some
Young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
Feeding off the mills rarely had a lunch to bring
Living life in reverse, watching summer turn to spring
Pulling strings with my young kings
Never in a sober state
Roller skate, my mind is racing moving at a slower pace
I can never cap that's why I send my texts in lower case
Whatchu thinking lady, straighten up your poker face
Home is where the heart is this location is a broken place
Hoes are fake, the stove is taint with broken plates, the goal is faint
If these walls could talk I conversate with them while rolling paint
Hitting home runs, run out the park with a stolen base
Sipping Brisk while pissing off the rooftop
Could you stop, bandana to the side like I'm 2Pac
A lost child in this world I need an orphan shelter
Fortune teller, torture cellar, shorter days that last forever
And we gon be some millionaires by 25
Off these cunning lines, working this a money grind
Gemini season in the summertime
Sun is shining, mummify to make the dead come alive
Yeah, young kings hold your crown
So when they see us they know we the best around
Uh, sit up straight don't strain your backbone
Get wealthy off these rap songs
I don't buy designer clothes unless it's black-owned
Cash gone faster than you can count it
Climbing up every mountain and drowning in every fountain
Jewish lawyers off the phone with my accountant
Tell me how that's sounding, nigga, you see
I'm surrounded by some young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
What would you ask for if you could wish for one thing
End this suffering, reality is such a dream a country feigning for some
Young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
Feeding off the mills rarely had a lunch to bring
Living life in reverse, watching summer turn to spring
Pulling strings with my young kings
What would you do if you could ask for one thing
What would you do if you could ask for one thing
What would you do if you could ask for one thing
What would you do, what would you do yeah yeah
What would you do if you could ask for one thing
What would you do if you could ask for one thing
What would you do if you could ask for one thing
What would you do, what would you do yeah yeah

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