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coast champ had to bring it to the east
That’s a "dub" and a "E" that’s "WE" motherfucker
And we out here, spittin’ heat motherfucker
South for the winter

Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward, the sailors cry
Carry the lad that's born to be king
Over the sea to skye 

Loud the winds howl,

Because she fucking over everyone 
Ain't shit sweet but I got a honey bun 
Yeah I got E 
Intimate sessions like I'm trying to make another one 
Usually I

not a rookie by far
I got Tequila in the car
I just left the liquor store
And King of the Bar
That means I'm a star
So come & shine with me
I'm going

man, tho' e'er sae poor, Is king o' men for a' that
Ye see yon birkie, ca'd a lord, Wha struts, an' stares, an' a' that
Tho' hundreds worship at his

when it come to my women, what dem taxes say
Yes she wrote everything off but ain't got it bad
Stress free relationship shit, she don't even ask
Stay

On that day I believed
I could tame emotions like a king
Believed I was ready
To live for you
And it’s a great sensation
To know what I mean to you

sets
E, F & G Yes
I'm the playbook by B.S (Barney Stinson)
With no suit to be fresh
Found an art space to regret
Had a heartbreak à dix-sept
But pardon

Who am I
That the lord my king
Will honor me this way
And who am I
To deserve his mercy
Lord you have so good to me

Take all the glory
It belongs

advocate, I just got new wings
With my niggas ohhh, we get too discreet
Smoke a Z, drink some 'sy, double C
Then you'll see, publicly how we kings
Good

First thing's first
God is King, we're the soldiers
When Ye said that I couldn't hold back
Felt like I just woke from a comma
You just woke up from

origami
It's Robert E.O to help answer the question
NEXT

Na na na. Brotha what's poppin
I'm dunking on suckas dove fly when I drop in
Ya man clean
They see

nod on knees
Cause yo bitch is getting down she be prayin up to me
And I ain't playin god, I'm just talkin royalty
I am king K.E.A you can't get upon me

man
I trash rappers no garbage can
Real nigga well yes I am
I'm a drug nigga no contraband Ugh
I see them coming like the missing something
Tell me what

like kangaroo leather
Centuries we fi mek
Suh mi a step up d ladder
So long live to the king wid Mi queen by mi side
Two a we together
Make love last

See the clock 
It keep on runnin 
My time cost some money 
They say time is money 
Well put that on his head 
He ain't got all my money 
By tomorrow

The honest man, though e'er sae poor
Is king o' men for a' that

Ye see yon birkie ca'd a lord
Wha struts an' stares an' a' that
Tho' hundreds worship at his

I got a lot going for myself baby girl
Yes you're extra gorgeous no mistaking that but lately
I've been hesitative and practicing hella patience

niggas ballin' on E
Pre mature niggas flexing on me
Ye I hate it but I keep it low key
Stop playing nigga playing on me
Fill up my cup bitch I'm sipping

pies and Patti cakes
Had my man E. save me a proper Seat
By no means do I gloat, I know I usually Rock The Boat
Just tryna feed my folk and complete

where ever life brings me
They tried to check me now they got to king me
This ain't checkers its chess, fuck a record exec
I'm a do me, yes i been blessed

for sure is my reply
No horcrux bruh but I split it sometimes to get by
My life was a miracle, ain't no such thing as luck
My cup overfloweth so i gotta

a lion as a coat, head for a hoodie
Body of a gladiator treated like a King
He got a mean growl, tigers know
Accept defeat, when he grits his teeth
True

played by a gay n***a stay mad rude
And I stay getting fly with my sis getting high
Got the Henny in the ride, oh yeah that's a vibe
Say I'm the odd one