Lyrics:
on the underground king
Who's also Klingon to infinity and beyond
Something really stinks but I Spinks like Leon
Or lion in the desert, I'm flying on Pegasus, you
in a band and I watched you every Thursday
From that tiny dark and smoky bar
You played Seven Nation Army
Kings of Leon, Use Somebody
You played
nothing into everything
Every man, young person, every queen
We're permanent royalty in this land of temporary kings
Uh, yeah
I use loyalty as my royalty
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
never seen yo?
And should I say Yung P$V or should it be Yung P-S-V though?"
I said a pseudonym's something somebody uses when
Creating art that they
way better
Told myself if they try to stop me
Knock'em down like Mayweather
I'm a king I'm a star I'ma ball without falling off
I'm a king I'm a star
show you where you supposed to go
Then he show you what's next
Yeah
God'll show you where you supposed to be
VHS or DVD yeah
Head high that's the king in
pop them
Stop them, new glocks had to cop them stop the car I'ma drop them
Every time I lock in and get focus on myself It's somebody with they hand out
I really get dropped from "Tommy Boy"
(Chicka) No!
Nigga please, I use more tools than "Black and Decker"
Wrote songs for niggas for classic
pool at the teen center
I remember days I couldn't even use the hot spot
So used to go to Burger King for the WiFi
And that shit was tough, but now we
like somebody inserted a fucking DVD of my life
Proceeding to press on rewind a thousand times
Until it seemed that all that I internalized had come
kissing someone else’s ring
Kissing somebody else’s ring
Always a pauper and never a king
Prayin’ someday that this will pass
And all the kings and queens
Mmm
Mmmmmm
Yea Yeaaaa
Yea
By any means ima always protect my energy
Before I'm gone let me know that you gon remember me
You know it costs to be
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
niggas can't go where I grew at
Bitch, I'm the king of the Co
I'm trappin', so hard, go ahead, get your crew clapped
Bitch, they know that I do that
a piece
Of that Kit Kat bar
Try to paint the Mona Lisa
Bonita put me on
You gotta put me on
I need to use somebody like the Kings of Leon
What a line
I’m
a nigga hourney
Weed like cologne people think i put it on
Tryna rome sierra leon
And im still puttin on
Nigga hatin in da city ain't im still gettin flown
California King
I’m too use to sleeping all alone
(All alone)
Breaking hearts, I rather break my own
(Ooooooohhhhhhh)
I live the life, the life I
that one take phenom
Take it above and beyond pions gettin' peed on soon as I put the beat on
Four pounds for the four crowns Kings de Leon
I told essays
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
Aww yea yea yea yea yeah
Aww baby
Uh huh
I bet you'll never find somebody like me
I know that you been looking and searching
But nothing you found
If you wanna throw hands I'll meet you at the station
Caucasian by race but take the "cauc" out, I'm Asian
Listen to my shit to the point
than with a king flow, flow so frozen, had Elsa at the crib
For show, need a black queen, John Majors, what do niggas know, homecoming battle rap
Major
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