Lyrics:
Young King Dave, bbno$, Yung Gravy
(Gravy Train)
Smoking big doinks (skrrt)
Big doinks, kid (ya, dig?)
(Uh, bbno$)
Honeymoon with your bitch,
shackles
From my ankles
Wanna get freaky with some angels
Only problem is
Hell is my fate
So I rest in the lake
Young King Dave
Rest in peace
Roll another
peace of mind?
Yeeaahhhh
We Out Here
RIP Young King Dave
RIP Neil Peart
RIP acting like someone else around other people to try to fit in
Shoutouts
Danger Dave what's good what's poppin
You the baddest bitch where you been why you quiet
I've been locked in making hits for the project
This is D2
This is a story about the man named Dave
That's right, it's the story of the band named Dave
Dave got his start at a very young age
Got his start
Alvin, you can't be President.
[Alvin, speaking]
Why?
[Dave, speaking]
Well, because you're too young, and-
[Alvin, speaking]
In addition, when I'm
and the Ed is special
For I am a bard but not the last one
I am my own king and this is my castle
Dwell in realms of now but vidi those of the past
Seen
(Dave as The King) (Mike & Jian)
Once I was the King of Spain now I eat humble pie
Oh... my unspeakable wife, Queen Lisa now I eat humble pie
I'm
His mom and dad with the beast and king
With a band of huger thought
And that will bring the evil
And the Candy is our boss
Dave the Barbarian
Dave
Don't die on me
I said
Young black king, don't die on me
You're my brother, you're my keeper
I need you to keep an eye on me
And no more
Dave has won the crown
King Dave has won the crown
King Dave has won the crown
I'd do it again, but my mind resists
Follow me, to your death
The births
know man the clock is ticking
We on it mayne
King shit
Young king
Young king
Young king
Young king young king young king young king young king young king
of the year, DJ Dave
And his brother designed
Put together the music
Put it out to the people
The people said I was stupid with the flow
Went to the barbershop
a hundred K I scream YOLO
Young kings, young kings
I be rollin' with some young kings, young kings
And all we know is one thing, one thing
Get the money
When I was a young man - no bigger than this
A chocolate egg cream was not to be missed
Some U Bet's Chocolate Syrup, seltzer water mixed with milk
I learned young, that money makes the world go around
Nigga I'm the voice of reason in this herd of clowns
When my words come down, they'll be
space
I asked him for my lighter
He punched me in the face
That’s Dave, the truck stop handjob king
Copped lube from the bathroom vending machine
Got mean
It’s a salutary tale, a soliloquy, Dave played a show at the Marquee
That would have been about ’83, before a fatal dose in bed
He opened up for
that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope (dope)
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope (dope) (King Push)
Young
haters
We the young kings of this generation, oh yeah
Ay, oh yeah
Talking 'bout themselves like they all that
Ay, oh yeah
We used to have bills, now
now they know my name (know my name)
I done got it out the mud (aye)
And put on for my day ones
That's why Miss Badu and Dave Chappelle
Show a young
Fall off in the spot
All you niggas do is run your jaw (Metro!)
Pull up with no top
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Fall off
Young Dave sinks into his chair
Deeper, deeper
You would probably think he's scared
But he's come prepared
If you want to open up your eyes
It takes
that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope (dope)
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope (dope) (King Push)
Young
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