From the Streets
The King
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Aye we on one (we on one) This year we going crazy my n***a (we going crazy my n***a) Everybody eating (everybody) If they ain’t on my team man (huh) F*ck ‘em (Ha ha ha) It’s The King n***a Aye Mike, what up! (Aye Mike, what up!) Look Can’t put no Roley on my wrist, with them cuffs on me (cuffs on me) Without that badge, you a bitch You ain’t go up on me (ain’t go up on me) Yea I’ma king, but a dream ain’t enough for me Switch the whole scheme, now my team picking up for me Bring that shit back, uh Real life I’m that, uh Tryna be like me, that don’t read N***a they cap, huh Fell down, but I’m back up Lil dawg, better back up Big 40 on me, I don’t need n****s foe back up I’ll walk you like a dog bitch “Say, what you call this?” Livin’ like I’m broke F*ck a chain, till we all rich Diamonds for our wrist All in the jungle n***a All white buffs, like “where the f*ck would being humble get us” Get ah n***a bodied They say don’t mind me And that’ll answer, “Why these legends dyin’ young”, Roddy Shoutout Roddy Ricch Every season n****s lit Pouring 4’s in them cups Ain’t no point of buyin’ 5’ths Cut the shit I’m the shit, unk And I been ballin’ never slip Only travel on feet, when I got rock on the trip Counting chips, unk After chips, huh At the marathons R.I.P. Nip, huh Yeah this for Nip, huh That young Crip, huh And I been grindin’ all my life, so I can drip some Big drip big drip, and y’all n****s ain’t hip Only drivin’ bad bitches Outta shape hoes go Lyft, or Uber n***a I’m the king, n****s know bout me Play around with my team, leav’em R.I.P. Don’t play around me Gotta keep a thang on me Never changed, ’cause I came from the streets I’m the king, n****s know bout me Play around with my team, leav’em R.I.P. Don’t play around me Gotta keep a thang on me Never changed, ’cause I came from the streets Ain’t no n***a in my hood who won’t vouch for me (vouch for me) I got these bitches up North, going South on me (Going south) If you don’t get it, that mean “shawty puttin’ that mouth on me” (ha ha ha) She “gettin’ off” that blow job, clockin’ out for me Pull up what’s out, uh Hit it then I bounce, uh Fucked so many bad bitches I done fucked around and lost count, uh Lose one, then win two That’s the least I can do Voce e Folgada, bitch I’m bilingual Fluent with this shit, ’cause I’m plug in like Mitch Papi only understand “Money, Hoes, Where the bricks” Talking shit ’cause I’m rich, huh These n****s sick, huh Before ever give a f*ck, they go give some Never give no fucks, I’ll wet a n***a up Put that 30 on yo’ chest Splash Brothers, me and Chuck Ante up if you up son They ain’t go up none Ten toes down, I’m The king to clown n****s I’m the king, n****s know bout me Play around with my team, leav’em R.I.P. Don’t play around me Gotta keep a thang on me Never changed, ’cause I came from the streets I’m the king, n****s know bout me Play around with my team, leav’em R.I.P. Don’t play around me Gotta keep a thang on me Never changed, ’cause I came from the streets (I’m the king, n****s know bout me Play around with my team, leav’em R.I.P. Don’t play around me Gotta keep a thang on me Never changed, ’cause I came from the streets)
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