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Bil [ouu], işinde de king-kong kibi ol
Le Bron kibi, bro, dev-dev kibi
non stop gün

look clean, don't it?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Keep me some 501 jeans on
And roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers

Hey, King Crabe, tu dois pas être très content,
P'têt' parce que j'ai bouffé tous tes enfants,
Que j'les plongeais dans l'eau bouillante 
Pour des

superman the king kong
yan dairede
nerde üç boyutlu filler

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ışık yıldızı
kim kurtarır canımızı?
tevdi motorlar
inliyor gemi
kim

two, nakaza miguu, sema tema shit you know we be coming atchu
Mi mtoto wa kitaa zamani sikupenda makuu
Sitaki passport nilivyo tu nshakwenda majuu
King

I'm Dev
Punch made like a cheat code, tell the devs
Dracos Mac-11s, Mako, I done dripped since like seven
Knowin I keep a 30 like Stephen
You and I is

different
Ten speed on the dash with it
That's no cap, but I wear fitted's
Like why don't they love me for me
Can't be nobody else, just DEV
They wanna see me

ima boss of bosses
Ima king of kings
Yeah it's kings often live dreams that's the team
It's big dev dough my name rings
I don't remember the last time

stopped breathing tonight
Dev is a monster put kids in her sight
She fuckin on Dev it's only right

Thought I had a chick?!
We broke in two
Know she fucking

look clean, don't it?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Keep me some 501 jeans on
And roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers

wait to tell the plug 'bout the bags I sell
Point fives for the four, got grams for the seven
After third lunch, you can catch me and Dev
Blowin' on this

I be unstained
Dev looking at you like he finna chase

Taking off like a rocket
Got a bitch I'm popping
Like T-Mac, I drop thirteen in thirty seconds

of Dev
Don't gotta flex, cause I'm the King
Talking different shit, hitting like a full court press
Hitting with the nine like I'm Rondo
Repping 'C's

where ya face is
Bussin it down yea I smoke by the pound
I roll it I face it ain't passing it round
King of the ville why the name got a crown
And watts

Bring Them All / Holy Grime

Wiley

Godfather

2017

live a dream
And the king's road's lonely, you can't go with him
When it's time for a test
Man ah man have gotta move swiftly 'cause you don't want

week, is niggas Gon speak on me
Joli Gon fuck with a Prince I'm a king, remember I took niggas under they wing
We know the real, so just a thing
I'm

hit up dev for my next fifty
Scoring, slowly approach then I break away
Coasting like overspray, stoned in my motorcade
Closing the open day, tills

Know I got the drip know I got the drip (Aye)
Know I got the drip know I got the drip (Aye) (Dev SSJ)
Know I got the drip know I got the drip (Aye)

Yeah I play my cards, yeah I play them right
Now we got the dev asking for a fight
Now I'm so suspicious he can't even write
Scottish Jesuss got me

Hopped in the frieza to get cooler now I'm king cold
Pull up to the spot gun cocked finna let it go
Let you know
Choppa sing like Whitney wanna book

baby we litty
Mobbin' through the 601 with my bros
Bunch of bread winners, so you know we get chose
Dré Dys the king, when it come to flows
And you

I'm fighting multiple battles the altercation unfolds
I'm sorta malleable like I was intoxicated by gold
A king's disease is what I'm tryna avoid

come after me 
But these niggas all sound the same so is after me 
Know I'm in first, ain't no looking back 
Dev is coming up but these niggas cap 
Wanna

crap
You know what I know what I mean (yeah)
My time turn on the mic like yo
D.e.v I run the show
Check out my lyrical dirty flow
I get about like