Lyrics:
an OG
Eating food in your city Skinny Steve is Obese
Tryna put on for the seven but we f***ing all the bitches lowkey
Young King the bravado
Got a ting
and ever
F***ing fantastic, f*** if you agree, I'm bright
But I don't give a f*** if you see me
[Chorus]
I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh
and ever
F***ing fantastic, f*** if you agree, I'm bright
But I don't give a f*** if you see me
[Chorus]
I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh
skinnies
Young money we winning
I told her if a change
She won't get a penny
Milking that s***, pregnant b**** titties
Bringing home the bacon
I'm f***ing
drastic, ain't no names compared to me
Who are you, where are ya, I can't see, ya air to me
Ya not there to me, I ain't f***ing with you b**** n****s
I'm
never tell you to get down it's all about coming up
So what they do go and ban the AK?
My s*** wasn't registered any f***ing way
So you better
See it's brackets n****
Them hoes ain't f***ing you "cause you ain't in that bracket n****
Learn life, it's levels to this s*** young boy
Ay O you
Aww s***, get your towels ready it's about to go down (shorty, yeah)
Everybody in the place hit the f***ing deck (shorty, yeah)
But stay on your
Proof
Cop searching the coup, I got some herb in my boot
When Wu is coming through, the outcome, critical
F***ing with this style, the outcome get
serious
We just n****z getting money, f***ing all the b****es
And life and death between a matter of inches
You know
That fo' four that handle his
Then you need to graduate to mother f***ing In Da Streets Vol.1-3
Then you need to go to Trap Muzik, I got locked up for a second
Then grab Urban
F***ing on the floor cause my b***** love me
Sucking on her neck with my vampire teeth
Rugburn on her knees, senpai notice me
This the type of S***
young, ever in a haste
Nonstop up and down the whole f***ing place
Him seh come ya sit down
Let me show you the game
Everybody just a rush
Try know your
king-ing-ing-ing-ing
And tell me fi married her, put on di ring-ing-ing-ing
If a nuh me or Marshall or Bling-ing-ing-ing-ing-ing-ing-ing-ing
No to nuh
racks aye true or not these bi''hes f'''ing aye
Codeine f''king stomach got me leaning when I'm walking aye,
I can't leave them racks thats suicide bi;;h
Well, I'm a king bee
Buzzing around your hive
Yes, I'm a king bee, child
Buzzing around your hive
I can make good honey
Let me come inside
patiently
People be messing with me testing me F.ing wit me
I want to send a message to them
Teach em a lesson quickly
Publicly addressing me,
Portrait of my young soul
Mighty eagles pair
On the peace of your hair.
Light all the fires,
It's the King of the Rumbling Spires
Light all
where the kush is
Next time you see me I'll probably be in the bushes
This is the reasons why I won't be f***ing with pussies like you
Me, Tyler
作曲 : YoungV
We gonna party like...
Boom Boom Boom Boom... x8
Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Booom
Everybody f**ing Bounce!
Boom Boom Boom Boom x4
We gonna
so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate
Cold. F***ing up your
own
So with the power and greed that you seem to believe is yours
Won't you kindly f**k off
Cheer up darlin' its a compliment
Yeah we both f***ing know
??
Ima gone give it to ya
Man dese n****s all cookie! (F**k’m!)
Ain’t s**t sweet, ain’t s**t sweet
I send dem boyz, I swea they gone f****ing creep
But, don't listen to a word I say 'cause it don't really mean a thing
The world is full of hypocrites and I'm the f***ing king
It's not like I mean it
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