Lyrics:
chicks from Ibiza
Gold all on my body
Got me looking like King Tut
Balenciaga's size 12
Gucci bags and leather belts
Burberry cologne rare gemstones all
the shit that i live for
Climbed way up to the tenth floor
This the shit that i live for
Vibe feeling from the ceiling down into the baseboards
Keg stands
you
Call the bank ooh I'm getting checks and
Plenty of sex and
Flexin like a texan
They desire to dust the fire
We keep hitting em higher
Raps the thing
flexin, yo Chino XL, let's inhale
Funky sex man naked, foresmith is bound to shoot the gift
Riff riff raff, rappers make me giggle giggle laugh
From
think they want it
Sippin Coke and smokin hydroponic
Koke live by the kilo by the moment
Empty reload kill all my opponents
Find me choppin samples
Play
that Kings Of Leon magic
The sex is on fire
Your eyes are so golden
Your touches are sapphire
You gimme that Jackie Wilson feeling
Liftin' me higher
Christ
That's right I said it I won't apologize
There's no rhymes to waste cause lives are at stake
Only righteous by faith that's why I swallow pride
America, God bless you if it's good to you
America, please take my hand
Can you help me underst
Yesterday I got a call like
From my dog like 101
Come up and rise, I can feel the fire burning up inside
You know I am the one, the father and the son
Look me in my eyes so you watching
Took him by
Hell's gates are open wide to all
Enter if you live for sin, sex, carnality of man
Join us
Sinners rejoice
The real king is here
All hail Satan
For
Watch good love go bad
Smoke from a distance
Fire burning me
Oh, babe, the heaven can't wait
I need these hints
I'm feeling.....My heart is appealing
on the wing, just know mummy raised a king
Grind 'til money ain't a thing, you became a boss and brought all these bruddas in
Live by loyalty and honour, same
never sit
I picked you up from your house and you bought out something to sip
(Sippin)
The only thing that's fighting is my cologne and your perfume
You
into fugitives
They run, they frightened, they hide from King Titan
Like a sniper when he's shootin' or a viper when he's bitin'
Here I am, tellin'
Uhh, that's right
Uhh, know what it is
I remember mixtape exclusive, no name producers
You wasn't hot til' you sold by all boosters
Run up in
slept on my lyrical ability to blow
Gave another nigga credit for inventing my flow
I'm a child of God, witness the rising son
From the cradle
25 people murdered from black to white
Lives fading to black
Souless bodies, across the red river
Hell's too close, a sliver
This is the sacrifice
through the night
King sized beds, Satin sheets gettin' right
Wear you out, leave my number by the phone
In the morn', I'm gone
chorus (sung
Better to seek God than to live at odds with the deliverer
Who's mission is to save you from your sin, bruh
Simba! You're the Lion King
I mean people going
stay by my side til the ride's over
You are the one that my destiny lives for
I'll give you everything. If I could, I would give more
And you will
the cross
Y'all can keep y'all weak beats, from your corny producers
There's a new king of the streets, you're gonna get used to
I was the old king
the cross
y'all can keep y'all weak beats from your corny producers
There's a new king in the streets, you're gonna get used to
I was the old king in
Born with a fire, a desire in me I’m a fever in your cold embrace Wanted more when I got the taste Played by your rules
Watching the cheaters lead
I
back, I'm at peace at night
No more cops, no more Rodney King's
No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means
AIDS don't exist, plus my
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