Lyrics:
the luxury cause it get em so moist
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You can call me the king cause I got so many toys
My favorite designer Louis
the club
Hoes showin love
Niggas hatin lotta mugs
Live my life
Surrounded by these logos
I got Bitches color
Peanut butter or cocoa
A nigga back
And I got my
bunz, bunz bunz (sh-she got)
bunz, bunz bunz (said she got...)
I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie)
so if you got some and I see you walk by (by)
I'm
and drive slow homie
My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full
and drive slow homie
My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full
the sauce, I don't wanna hear you talk, Plankton (shut up)
Right side the dubs, my left pocket all Franklin's
Chains tri-color, but the buffies, yeah, they
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
[Chorus:]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan?s, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by
to steal so damn much from my show, don't copy me!
Well I'm back, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
We got screwed by Revver, blew the budget now we're gonna
I got no fucks on charity
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me
Turn your faith in 2 seconds
Walk up
and my beats go bang
My old black crown and my sneakers own name
And I'm back y'all with a collar and a cape
Like a superhero armed with an old school
get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill
Went from old school Chevys, to Beamer
get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill
Went from old school Chevys, to Beamer
what
You would call her
And her father died for Allah
And she took her shahadah
By product lifting her god up
Her sister was Beanie
And my brother was
that Jah, make it diverse
(Shaggee)
Ayo, Ben
What you wanna say about the school?
You wanna say that we be run by some mother fuckin' fools
A bunch
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
I like Old-schools
And I could never Love your Bitch
Because these hoes choose
And Plus i gotta Queen
That keep a nigga head right
An even when im
like that
You ain't know I had it like that
You ain't know aye
Took yo girl and gave her right back
Aye, cause I'm King C
Aye, they going crazy when they
I got my racks up, now I'm flexing just because
They can't stand us, It's cause' we catching all these dubs
I ain't falling down, especially into
that bank account
I'm stating facts bitch a young nigga ain't faking now
Aint fuck wit school so a nigga chose a different route
Told my niggas I'll be
open, wow!
She the queen, I'm supposed to bow, pretty face with a potent smile
We planned to have you back then but tragedy slowed us down
'Cause she
In school the only numbers
I was thinking 'bout was getting rich
They got dawg on conspiracy
For an attempted hit
Finna water down the tris and wok
freestyle on the mic, so that just proves y'all can't fuck with me
Walk around my school, they looking at me like I'm not a rapper
Probably cause I don't sell
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