Lyrics:
Aim with money at your hoe, tell her lick dick
We been on sick shit, y’all ain’t seen this yet
King crown on my head, and diamond Cuban on my neck, yeah
ten toes down
Like im balancing
Fuck is up we aint taking shorts i gotta double it
All that fucking product they be selling that shit come from us
when I'm interviewing
Me and Prof, we got bud by the bunch
It's an all-nighter, go pack a lunch nigga
Drop it down, fuck it up, spread 'em out, back
one another
Better yet, make em kill for a color
All my brothers need to know one thing
No matter what you think
We're all in the same gang
Don't you
all souls to heaven
Especially those who have the most need of Thy mercy
The Second Joyful Mystery, The Visitation
Mary set out and traveled
side
This here be the vibe
God on me when we ride
Y’all can’t break me or slow me
King of kings by my side
This here be the vibe
God on me when we ride
eating well
Knife, fork, dinner is served
They're like "Lights, where you been?
Brudda, we ain't heard you in a min"
Game needs cleaning up
It's worse
it)
We need justice, yeah, we need justice here
I heard he surrendered but we all saw how they did him
Television broadcasts, a confused country
I'm
crazy
Searching all around his town
He'll never find it
'Cause this king ain't got no crown
Let me tell you story 'bout a king
He ain't got no crown
He
going crazy
Searching all around his town
He'll never find it
'Cause this king ain't got no crown
Let me tell you story 'bout a king
He ain't got no crown
unfold)
You all probably cant handle it
Close friends and close fam turned to anna heads
This shit damaging I wonder how we made it
We was some foul niggas
No, no, no, I got some shit for y'all niggas. Hold up!
I'm 'bout to set it on y'all niggas!
I been that Indigo Child since the birth of me. Perfect
will relax your mind
'Til you get burnt out and you need a next dime
To reinvent the last time (yup), when she got you that, that
Lexus and all di
me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King
I don't do black
the windows rolled down
Like 20 on my neck, feel like the king
No crown i be Prada down enough and all
My year be low down red horse, red stripes
Red porshe,
be my dream
That we should all rise up
And give a standing o' for the King
Cuz He's good
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
That we should all
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
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
a family
Beloved by all
A king, a queen, two pricesses
And the story starts when they were small
Ladies, what have you been up to?
Elsa was
gettin'
Prolly ain't gon' need 'em
Niggas said that we beefin'
Prolly ain't gon' see 'em
I'm just pushin' them buttons on 'em
And they gon' leave him
That's
greatness
Do we all gotta compare to the past to make a statement
Do I gotta be on twitter, in favorites to be your favorite
Do I need to put myself in a box
What up i see you j i see you yeaaa
We putting 506 on the map right about now
G black from brooklyn skinny beats all away to Costa Rica killing them
Uuuuugh, aite let's see what kinda fuckery we got goin here
A bunch of ugly bitches
Wait, look at the... yo, that don't even say Gucci, that says
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