Lyrics:
nephews
A bunch of lil' me's
Flip flop by Versace, hip-hop got me here
Music made me a millionaire, yeah
Multi for what's inside of here
Inside my heart,
the sea like a salmon
Stealing her heart like a bandit
Yeah R.I.P to the freestyle king
Yeah I think of only you when I see the purple drink
I be having
and let his bitch drive it
I'm talkin' violation
My lil' niggas out here robbin' niggas for
The love of ballin' like Sanaa Lathan
And they some cold hearted
level of greatness
I don't fight for crowns at all, I let whack niggas bitch
And let 'em flip while they debate on who the king of this shit
Listen,
teach page one start the lesson
You talking too much lil nigga
You gone talk yo self out yo blessings
Never bite the hand that feeds always wash yo hands
a solar eclipse
No face no case I beat the bitch didn't leave a trace
DaVinci code flip the switch and crack the safe
I seen love turn to hate right in
signed the petition
We sell all your products with lil commission Now is the time we assume our position I run with some Kings we full of ambition we all
The royal penis is clean your highness
Thank you, king shit
Yeah, motherfuckers, welcome to the United States of America
Time to roll out
Took my 4by4 to the
What up TB
Took my 4by4 to the
Took my 4by4 to the
Took my 4by4 to the
Took my 4by4 to the ring
Cross pendant new u can see how
thought was writing lore
I got the hustle kinda type they highlight right on Forbes
The type of grind when you work part time and still get awards
I need
the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with
Damn, A.B., this the one
Doin' that shit, tryna live a new life
Doin' that shit, nigga, tryna live right
Tryna get rich, not tryna get by
I need me
into you (just get in too deep)
I wanna get into you (kick a lil freestyle, yo)
Y'all been here so what the hell
Let's get up on our hotel
Doin
Wonder why Malcom X made 'em shake
I'm Making my days count like I'm (Muhammad) Ali
Martin (Luther King jr) would b ashamed by the hate
That's why I'm jus
even see me now
7th grade she aint want to eat by me she tryna eat me now
cint nothing less than a king in me tried to tell these niggas not to leave me
articulate, juss tryna get my point across
While haters idle posted up like tumblr blogs
Got ladies head over heels like somersaults
My niggas flip em like
do, you
Grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall
Say, "Bitch don't ever disrespect me, never not at all"
These simple words can put a pause
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
been the sunshine
Take a little nap when the sunrise
The perfect kind of lifestyle
Pop a lil pill catch a freestyle
Serotonin got me floating right now
I
hole
And I popped up in that black Rolls
BET awards, Versace black robe
Four heaters up nigga that's a hot stove
Illuminati for that new Bugatti self
ever see my pa say King
And if you ever see his son say Weezy baby!
New prints of the Big Easy baby
Y'all niggas can't see me, but I see you lil Pha
Tryna pull up in a range, yeah those feelings where estranged
Strange, I can be a king, strange I can be a lame
By the choices that we make, a testament
live and real with a street deal
Automatic causin havoc when I hit
I flip and rip shop I'm on some homicidal shit
Little nigga loco, catchin bodies
You feel me back on my freestyle tip, hah
Yeah hunnid on the dash
80 on the left and the 12 on my ass
I ain't even gotta calculate the maths
I let my
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