Lyrics:
the mainstream
Radio, road man and stage show
At the same time
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Let me show you why I'm the King
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
on me like a young O.G, I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street, elegant old-fashioned man
Yeah, baby, I'm a classic man
I burn through
reflect on my days, I had
I tried, loving, but I got overwhelmed, by my suffering
Trust me, it's hard trusting, so I decided to quit
Focus on my future,
smacked
I'ma beat up the opps that got
Move tact', don't need you to go with me
Right by myself, got the pole on my lap
DOA, GBG, 06 fifth,
Niggas know
an I billy jean
(Aye, yea I Billy Jean)
Can't stay stuck cuz I got enemies
An Ik niggahs wana see da end ah me
You should know Ima get it by any means
met a girl in the dance by the name of Irene
She complained and she wine like a death sireba
'Bout how her man treats her, how he got no timing
How he
that I sin
I just hope he forgive me for sinning again
Spin the Well and show him how the Glock work
I can't wait 'til I run into BlockWork
Lotta niggas
who gone love me)
Man what what became of you
I prefer the older you,(I have dreams)
You show of online just for likes and they follow you (Man I have
you the man for sure
She want a trip to the moon, haha let's go
Take me to the moon, show me where the stars at
Put me on stage, imma show you where
Fucken groovy, bro
Fucken groovy, BI man
Yeah
Cali Babi
let go
Bad Bitches gonna show out
About to show out
About to show out
About to show out
Yea!
to our little plan
And fuck the money
Just keep my little man?
(By your side)
And show 'em there's hope
And he gon' think he knows it's going
But
the bag today
Show me the racks in the safe
Thought this was
Thought you get by me
You got it all twisted
Nobody live here Rent free so
Give me the bag
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
stick her
Nat The Cat, my man will rap when I'm playin the back
Some think my stage presence is low, I think it's loud
Enough to see me flowin
(Show out) Gucci, Louie, Prada, man I'm all about my dollas
(Show out) I be all up in the mall ballin like it's no tomorrow
(Show out) Gucci, Louie,
sidelines
I've seen a king mark timelines
Commit a sin thats my life
A middle man not mob ties
Show me how to find my way show me how to make far in one
Only only goes to show
I'm like me
Like me
Like me
I ain't rap man
I ain't defined by that
And I ain't defined by what's happened in the past
Give a nod
ain't no talkin', Point me straight to da money
Like a stickup, keep they hands up,
Bag secured, stack bands up, Shows packed, got fans up,
Ain't sorry
our self, man
Oh, why don't you show me the way out
Feel like we bursting at the seams with shorties with broken dreams
Show me the way out
Oh, why
on earth is improved by the hand of man
And people everywhere get together and join their hands
Show me
Show me
Show me
Show me
Show me
Show me
walking through the rain
Off these perky's higher than a plane
I was down on my ass they
Ain’t give me a thing, like
I'm in that mode, feel the rage
How you
I'm the man
Now watch me do my Victory Dance
A Watch out
I'm bout to show out
Let me show you what I'm talking about
A Watch out
I'm bout to show out
Some manors don’t like me
'Cause I say I’m the king of grime
So time after time I show man
I will never let no man diss the programme
Over and over
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