Lyrics:
Gotti still C.E.O
It's block burnin' with yo bro but they don't feel me tho
I represent the M Project Pat and Fly and them
And all the pioneers that put
crownin' me King of NY
I'm the one and only Godfather, one through three
Pardon me, but I was raised in the projects
Forgettin' I wasn't the only object
qualcosa di serio qui
(ciao king) ma ce lo siamo dimenticato
(me lo registri per un matrimonio?) "
Shade: "Ma king
Al mio bar mitzvah puoi fare un freestyle?
Geld wie Beats by Dre
Ich verdeal mein Tape, denn ich rapp straighter als der Rest
Wenn du nicht gewusst hast wer der King ist ja dann weißt du's jetzt
wie Beats by Dre
Ich verdeal mein Tape, denn ich rapp straighter als der Rest
Wenn du nicht gewusst hast wer der King ist ja dann weißt du's jetzt
chewing gum,
The chicken pox and china chambers
Universally provided by this soffsoaping salesman.
Small wonder He'll Cheat E'erawan our local lads
Channing Frye, shoutout Mo Will
Mozgov I see you
T. Lue, I got a funny story man when I see you
Remind me to tell you
I'm gone, Mula baby
Ben B's
thank ol' me
We celebrating, you hatin' on a real one
All the L's that I took, man I still won
Big bank rolls coming at you
West Coast king, man, I
bolas na cara ping pong
Dedos no clitóris, campainha ding dong
Vocês AngoFoot Betclic e eu Bitcoin
Todos meus vassalos, call me king kong
Varas da cara
keer suiker
Ik ben een zieke man ik prik je vrouwtje met een druiper
Ik ben op money net als Endemol
Je bitch die heeft me doorgeslikt ik voel me
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt)
My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king
Chain bling
perfect but far from worthless though you feel my soul
Ignorant mindset had me boxed in but see I have grown
Into a king so supreme, I ain't talking
Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
shot me then
10 shots at your crib and I'll do it again (Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah)
1 drop of the album and here comes the bens
Making 10 figures from
vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols
and I, we're the kings of the game
And no one can touch us, we'll always remain
So if you see me hacking, just step aside
I'll fuck with your shit, take
miei dubbi ma ho dei coupon
Il meglio che può fare una groupie fare group on
E tu non confondere Snoopie con il lupo
A me non servono vostri aiuti passo
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
on going
We gotta take use of our thoughts
Before we cease from flowing
Uhh
They try to turn your mind off
They had me by the head
And now I'm stepping
man above me is God himself
All these other niggas is below me
Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up Queens
Cole is the King (and you know that)
of mind always stay grinding
I pick sides, I’m never leaving
G.O.E is what I believe in
He saved me from the chains
Cus of him, I’ll never be the same
Ima
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