3 Kings (ft. Viole Starz & BRG)

Thousand dollar checks in my office not even profit If I die put it all in a coffin That's where they wanna see me Catch niggas hating quite often But it ain't no competing I can't relate from the other side of the screen The seeds we sow grew roots Young king was born a preemie Now my son stand tall look up and wanna be me Was raised up a lil different from the lil Petey's Pablos, no Picassos We young king pins Riding all black mafioso The profile low though From genesis found love in the coco That's all the bros know Profit over logic Ain't thinking bout time served We tryna cook up deposits No cash just cards in the wallet Lost Blood either locked up or they rode the hearse Tryna tell my youngins vent and put they heart in a verse Complicated delivery cuz they struggled from birth Life us more than just the pain and the hurt I'm tryna tell em Been tryna tell ya Life is more than just the pain and the hurt I'm tryna tell em I'm tryna tell em Fuck a generational curse I'm tryna tell em Been tryna tell em You can be whatever you want I'm tryna tell you I'm tryna tell you You can be whatever you Whatever you dream I told these niggas a couple times that I'm on it I swear to god I done gave you niggas some warnings But now I'm on it And it ain't no procrastination I gave you niggas some time To prepare for this revelation No cap No gown either This ain't like a graduation I elevated my greatness And these niggas hate to face it Old shorties hit me up They begging for fornication I just hit the red button if it ain't about a payment Bitch you wasn't with me shooting in the Hold up Now you begging for a jersey cuz you watched me glow up Hit the mall and buy it all I'm glad I got my dough up I got enough for two of everything It's like I'm Noah And you gone need a ark The way a nigga wavy And I don't need a heart The way you bitches played me It's crazy How tables turn How bridges burn How niggas learn that I'm the greatest Don't ever forget the statement, I'm gone Been tryna tell ya Life is more than just the pain and the hurt I'm tryna tell em I'm tryna tell em Fuck a generational curse (Yeah) I'm tryna tell em Been tryna tell em You can be whatever you want (God's body you dig?) I'm tryna tell you I'm tryna tell you You can be whatever you(Yuh) Whatever you dream Ay there's a benefit in being a statistic Stats are documented Documentaries written bout nobodies That became somebody in death You think the sum bodies Of us on the net would equal the rest? Huh My therapist would tell me I'm stressed That's not the words that I would use when I'm surrounded by death I look my youth in the eyes and wonder when I'm a be next Tryna connect so I don't pass with a lot of regret I miss saturday morning cleaning Luther and Patti singing Swinging on playsets Cassettes and tape decks They told us bout drugs and practicing safe sex But us practicing that shit was not a safe, bet I'm from where they dying in they teens So how I'm supposed to plan past twenty it's not seen That's word to loss innocence Hella from the tabernacle me and my constituents 3 Kings Been tryna tell ya Life is more than just the pain and the hurt I'm tryna tell em I'm tryna tell em Fuck a generational curse I'm tryna tell em Been tryna tell em You can be whatever you want I'm tryna tell you I'm tryna tell you You can be whatever you Whatever you dream