Lyrics:
it for the high
Bought it for the low got that super dope
Early in the day it feel like bed time
Sunny days we bring out benzes and bikes
Ratchet
burns like acid
I'm a complete analyzer of your entire eye
Gave ya the tone to tour, to walk on by
I'm the insect in your pie, the hair to your lie
crumble
We Lion Kings of the Jungle
Forget stacks our Queens, they count bundles
Straight greens with O's that are double
They out in the wing like Davies
it through the rain
Bitch I'm like Coretta Scott King
Lead the people like a queen
They gon' know just what we mean
While we looking for this peace
of the bus
Where all the hoes hang out
To be the first to touch, sayin'
You call me baby
I could believe in you now
It's only me tryin' to get by
In
why we higher than dem
(Woyo)!!
Big up yourself (big up yourself)
Never gon' dread (never gon' dread)
Burn up the chalice, nobody holy, you be the best
when you check on me fool,
You wouldn't want to be on my bad books,
I'm chasing the bag and I'm chased by the crooks,
Bitch I'm the king what else should
forward from that day I knew I was gifted, move out the way we on a six man mission
Tryna bring my team across the map and back
After that murder some
the drama we bring and build
Or just things we spill and let chill like
How can dirty laundry still just be sitting with the cleans
Living in a dream thinkin
Sitting by the river with these flows I deliver
I'm cold with my l lyrics so I know I make you shiver
When I get on the mic I make it sound tight
for your mama
I moved the tribe out to Georgia
I lost Bambi and Adaora
'Cause I want a little bit-a more-a
I memba in '08
When you cried for Obama
Even in our sin he deems us all worth it
His love is priceless Satan so nervous
He played to win the game we been purchased
By the blood covering
We way over here, up out your range
Don't try to be G, that's not your thang
You try me G, that Glock gon' bang
K I N G, that's not gon' change
to be left out for meeting of saints
Knowing that Jesus paid the price
Took the Ultimate sacrifice
We don't have to answer for sins already paid for
won't ever see a cent
Unless I done went out of my mind, or she gave me sometime
And I don't need her time, so she won't get a dime
I'm like bring me some
bout nothing
They talk talk talk
While I'm bu- bu- buzzin
I just meditated on my stature
I'll probably be the king until they bring me out to pasture
If
Wrong move could fuck me but the right one could bring a payment
We gone get out this situation
I just need you to remain patient
I ain't been to sleep
coke
Hey yo it's 2-0 I'm Eastside's King
But I'm a writer with a twist of Amaretto
My shit even come out better
Grab a blunt put it together
What
playing Jim
I turn't these times to our time
Now all my shots go above the rim
One route to the finish line
You take short cuts now your chance slim
Now we
Yo the saga begins beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
an artifact
If you don't see where were heading take your face out the map
Ride the I-5 glidin' south of Beverly Hills
With my hand up on the wheel
hit the bar and grab a beer then get your ass dragged
out of here king of the club same captain of the dream
team big bank avalanche hit me watch me
Don't let your struggles get the best
Don't let em drown you
Pay attention to whats around you
God is your reward so this time you gotta value
Life
keep me waiting in line)
I'm gonna move on up and stay right by you oh girl
You're the best thing that's ever been around (you're the love of my life)
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