Lyrics:
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Everybody looping up soul
It's like you trying to make "The Blueprint 2" before Hov'
Shout out to Just Bleezy and, Kan-yeezy
See how we adjusted
girlies on the corner, and phifey can't solve 'em
How did she say it, I'm curious G
DOes she say honey love me, or baby baby, funny
Anyway, we say what
on the corner, and phifey can't solve 'em
How did she say it, I'm curious G
DOes she say honey love me, or baby baby, funny
Anyway, we say what we wanna say
KING KING
Bitch I'm an underground
KING Can't say nothing now
KING I'm an underground KING
I'm bending them corners and hot like a sauna
I whip it
of an angel
Braveheart in battle, still chase rainbows
Scorpion King has slowly returned
Purified by pain, we survive burns
Bitch so stupid, got your
the lyric with unlimited stance
Words seem to zing on down to Beijing
When we touch down you crown renowned kings
There's no honor amongst thieves
Street
we on it
Ain't no more real soldiers real fighters it's a shortage
Gotta switch to the blick cuz these niggaz totin clips
From the murder lil nigga ill
that's a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living three dreams,
Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's
'Cause we can't get along, no resolution
'Til we
here making money, yeah
Then I had to change up my whole life,
I'm out here rolling with the King of kings
I figured out I'm royalty, adopted by Elohim
I
"Die N-word" than Die Antwoord
Ninja, now it's better disguised banter
But that's life, strapped 'cause we're strapped financially
And can't find
Nla Oba Nla
See i can't explain this kind of love that you gave me
Hung by the curse, turned to a corpse so we live a life without curse
The son of man
to you anyway you want
I'm the king of freaking it
We off in this room
I'm puttin it down on ya
Hittin from the back
Now you pushin back on me
Feel so good
and players can't cause we ballin
We can't be trippin, cause a player's pimp can't be fallin
I leave em with the hurt like B.B. cryin like CeCe Winan
and recognize the alphabet
You can't survive in a room full of Gs
Coached by my Uncle Lil' Mane, I resemble him
They tryna steal the game
And we killing all
shit
I can’t lie love the toxic shit
Why bother blocking me
By night you'll here with me
B-b baby, show me just how mad I make you
Shebi I broke your
know I am pulling my weight
Put it in cash, I can't do the math, so I put it back in the safe
They call me the king, but I was the pharoah
Bitch say she
infinity smashin that bitch to easy We gon make it up in the club Homie said we gon make up Fighting on the set cant break it up Feeling real blessed no time
Since y'all can't make a change yeah
We're just getting by
Hanging on just by a hair
We're just getting by
Hanging on just by a hair
We're just
fraud now you barred
For real, check it, I pull strings like B.B. King on guitar
I'm the true Fist of the North Star!
Ooh! What a tangled web we weave
The boom bap king
I'm the boom bap king
It's because we want the
bogadi bigadi bogadi bigadi bogadi bigadi bap
We want the bogadi bigadi bogadi bigadi bogadi
to the point we ain't came here to chill
Bout to fuck up the bag and go make us a meal wow
They call me king
I'm just A lil boyy who was raised by the streets
for sale
The barcode it won't scan
Me and the fam
We destined for greatness
In due time No We will not rush ours
I am not Jackie Chan/ But until then
We
When I hit you wit es, it's gon make you crisscross
Niggas can't reach my height, Houston, we have a lift off
Ayo, Slim, don't mess with him, he's shady
girlies on the corner, and phifey can't solve 'em
How did she say it, I'm curious G
DOes she say honey love me, or baby baby, funny
Anyway, we say what
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