Lyrics:
and fuck what you sold
Watch how you come or watch how it go
I diss who you fear 'cause I knew they'd fold
And now I'm richer than them niggas, I can do
nobody safe
I built this shit
Me, brick by brick
Yeah it's Jocko Slim look man
I was feeling sorry for y'all hoes for a long time
I ain't doing that no
without Finesse is like
The NBA without Jordan
So all you new jacks kickin' wack raps
It's a fact that I'll be on
Your fuckin' back like a knapsack
It ain't
states
I'ma spread out and I'll eliminate, who in the way?
(I'm tha King)
I'm 24 today, give it to, I'm 28
I'll be ruler of all that I survey and not just
stand back, watch the wave
You ain't on my level, it'll be ok
Yes I'm the truth, bitch who is you?
Don't give a damn, ain’t in my plans
I'm doing me, you
deserve it
I just
Don't switch up on me
And, don't give up on me
Yeah
If heaven is on Earth
I want the company
Forreal
Underground dreams that none of us
the cure
Thats how the rich is getting richer
They at war with the poor
Limited resource
Neighborhoods abused by force
Red lining humans dying its histories
in circles
Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to 7 AK 47, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in
thanks
I want like all of it none of it stays
They want the fall let them trip on the day
Maybe I'm ballin by time that you hear this
Or maybe I'm really
trips
Back to the lesson at hand
Stick to my plan
When it comes to seein' man after man
Don't give a damn about his car or his friends
Wh Wh Wh Wh What
trips
Back to the lesson at hand
Stick to my plan
When it comes to seein' man after man
Don't give a damn about his car or his friends
Wh Wh Wh Wh What
trips
Back to the lesson at hand
Stick to my plan
When it comes to seein' man after man
Don't give a damn about his car or his friends
Wh Wh Wh Wh What
Bitch, that shit regular
Brand new spot, Swerv', why you need a brand new spot?
'Cause when I'm alone, I sit back and plot all by myself to get
Keep it a secret if you want to be kept
Give me a reason and it's on to the next, cause
I give a lot until it ain't none left
And I don't want
son
Only thing by my side is my damn gun
Chickens or bitches that money gone come
Man fuck all these niggas when
They don't want none
I'mma give them
it obvious
I'm sorry but I'm not
My sentiment is, is y'all stay throwin' shots, so you gon' get what you give
Fuck you, back then right now
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
Yeah we can't fly
Bad guy looking so nice
Look at my bae she looking so bad
Yeah her back too jiggly every time I touch it I'm about to dick her down
when the earth ruled by Satans
I doubt it cause I heard it's more worst than this
But my people hurt saying none worse than this
The years went quick but
states
I'ma spread out and I'll eliminate, who in the way?
(I'm tha King)
I'm 24 today, give it to, I'm 28
I'll be ruler of all that I survey and not just
to fossilize it
To make sure none of you bammers
Try to reprise it what
Life's a bitch and then you die
That buck that bought a bottle
Could've struck the lotto
influenced by who view your picture
My music can fix ya make your conscious richer
I said, your moves influenced by who views your picture
But my music fix ya
chu ever to get snitching
It won't be a open casket
I'm just tryna get richer
Get my family out the projects
When I look back at my pictures
You
the bank, bitch, I want all my dividends
I don't be sharing with none of these niggas
Lil shawty come bounce on the dick, call it Tiger
That hoe only like me
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