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given
I'm making a living to feed
Dodging the pressure of greed, shorty confirming that Gills is the King
I'm glad it's agreed, cutting the heads

until the end, cite

[Verse 1]
I was in Houston hustling then I done had enough of it hustling just to re-up for my customers I was the plug I'm

screenplay Diallo or G. Floyd, we monsters, labeled, affirmation “I'm a king” to feel able, so many brothers by design grow & be an cbel, boys in blue follow

to hide the gage 

I told my plug there's no tomorrow I need it by today 

chkis  don't respect what I do I try to my hide my face 

U know I'll pay it all

a millionaire by the time school ends.
Fuck my life on the run
Just to walk i should stay strapped
This the life of a convict.
The blunts in rotation 
Thee

soft true I repped Izzy, hmm
By 2002 when I left Ashfield 
The whole jail knew bout my boroughit was that real
I taught most of these robber yoots about

to be played by a king
Who had staged the whole thing for his praising 
Made me afraid like a brick in a wall stalling a break in
I'm sick if it all you

be killed
Life too real, it's not no drill
With all of this skill, I'm king of the hill
I'll give you the spill, but I need a fill
Like double my cup

on read, I guess this the end
A brand new ass, new beginning begin

It's just like my check that comes in in a month
Don't look at me I'm not giving you much

Two's on a draw that was Qwayback Qwayback
Pedalling piff no breaks man
Sunset smoke by the lakes and talking trips to the far east Asia
Me and bro

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We back again, I said, we really back again
Hey
We back again so tell a friend
I got a feelin' this ain't never gonna end

like a king and respect me, it's simple
I like to make her smile just to see her dimple

She got a good spirit workin' on her mental
I just run that bag

Oh guess who's back again
Lil hypocrite so tell your friends
Baby I'm the shit with no loose end
You lose m's I don't chase trends
I don't give

the crows they're flying free,
Round above my head.

They foretell 
The rising of a soul pure as blood, 
cnd the end of a reign.

The king has fall,
Coughing

'Cause this nigga here is coming up to be the next king of the mic
So this a last call to those niggas left in a haze
I ain't even gonna ask what you wanna

likes, your views But please hold the applause
Intoxicated by those hooks, the looks, and the flaws
It's drugging me
It's like every time I try to be

A mitigating circumstance
You've got the power to change its course by paying in advance
Throw off your old disguise 
Shaking off the old you
You'll come

and you were queen

Now we're stuck
Our debt is high
We are barely getting by
I could do some stupid things
Just to end our suffering
Got my hands up

Elle a connu le bee-bop , pis elle a connue le swing
Elle a connu le hip-hop pis elle a connue le King
Elle a connue toute les courants d’a peu près

another girlie
Left wrist rollie
10 piece earring
VIP type beat
So you
Can't get near me
Feature king check
Rich city stunna
Certified stones
Straight from

like and I promise to do my part

You and I are taking fight
As long as you're by my side at the end of the night
Boy guard my heart I've had a rough

a sweater
Dreams in my hands
Like Atlas holds the world
My plan is curved
But the end destination still the same
Run the nation, have these mixtapes up

like Nate Dawg
If i Don't listen to some Pac by the end of the day, Imma hate yall
Cowards praying on your downfall
Cuz thats just what cowards do
Don't

out
Just call me Louis
I’ma kill the groove by Danny Mac
Is lethal with the skill i am the king
I order you to have a pizza every meal
You acting cheesy