Lyrics:
saved me from the lake
Now Im walking on oceans waters the depth is great
Favor flowing like rivers cause Im walking by faith
Without it cant please
of shit was never given to me
That shits a fallacy told by the enemy
Trying to get ahead of me
They dead to me, everybody dead to me
Everybody know that
Ops
Si me fann tri chiammat
E pò nun e rispong so scustumat mò
Ma si me chiamm n'ata vot
Fraté par o phone m'e sciuttat, (mammamij)
M'e suttat
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt)
My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king
Chain bling
she gave me a chance
But i was thinking too much with my head i was too lustful
Look in the mirror you know you a king you bet not be doubtful
I couldve
it off the hustle, I don't scam and I don't scheme
But all a nigga know is get the dough by any means
D.C.E the team, we been livin' like we kings
Fuck
it's just me by myself
I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E
They done trying to defeat me, stayed on my feet
When they see me, they salute me I'm the king of the streets yeah
I got them walking like (left,
daddies will
Come on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it
I'm a speed king you go to hear me sing
I'm a speed king see me fly
Saturday night and I
either
If you catch me by the runway it's the one that's for the PJ
This one is for my lyricists - courtesy of my DJ
(I can't control it, can't hold it,
The faster I think sur l'Energy Drink
J'feele plus kink sur l'Energy Drink
J’me sens king sur l'Energy Drink
C'comme faire une ligne, boire
Yo, what's up niggas and niggettes?
N.W.A is back in this motherfucker
And this is only the single
Wait until the motherfuckin' album comes out
We
Nessuno ti ha chiesto un altro album, nessuno
M¥ss Keta è morta in diretta su Rai Uno
È ancora lì perché lo vuole qualcuno
E quel qualcuno sono io,
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
I got for
This new shit for the GOOD music
Joint we opened up the album with this
Joint that me and Skrillex did together
PW: M-m-m-mm i like that!
make you silent
I'm whiling a cobra the king bring a mansion for me
Golden tips on my dreams going over the seas
I'm laughing at haters like I'm
attack
Strapped with a rocket attached
I am not full of crap
I'ma pop me a cap then
Build like Frank Lloyd Wright
Hopped up on crack
O king do sportrap,
(Get the bag, King Wonka)
Cash rules everything around me
Money is the root of all evil, demons 'round me
Livin' like a king, fuck you mean?
bitches on the prowl
Look at my flow look at my eyes
Tell me what you see don’t lie
Motherfucking G R to the E A to the T E-S T
Last king, look at my ring
a bigger herd
Live a little birdy
No mumbling you heard it
Keep in line
And call me Berk
The Turkish God
Noone better in e-rappin
This fight was done from
number
1, my middle name is Joanne
Given to me by my parents but Joanne
Was also the name of my father’s sister who I
Was named after she died in 1974
a king that ain't never fall
Falling me chasing waterfalls
Adlibs
That's right
You're the reason that
Yeah you got me
You got me
My Bible was written by
goes
Wasn't none of them niggas around, shorty
Now I'm on my king shit, C.R.E.A.M. shit
Eagle wing shit, bubble a high beam shit
Give 'em that dope that
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out,
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