Lyrics:
So, I'm just inspired by the late night vibes in this city and
Yeah, we gon' keep reppin' Edmonton
Make some noise if you love Edmonton
Let me get that
about what shoulda, would'a and could'a happened
If music was about inovatin' and penetratin' generations by generatin' musical intergration
It wouldn't
to love enemies
So God please forgive
And show you been choosing
I.E. lemme rise like the queen
That you made me
And walk on all these bitches
How
ain't had me in your thoughts
When you was fucking them niggas
You say "Can I love you?"
So I say "Can I trust you?"
Cause pain, that's what your love do
It's the gay in you that's hatin' who somethin' that hella beyond that does
(I love Kanye, his shit is bombay, but I'm rough)
And you can see it in my
Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book
baby
I make u fall in love
Fall in love yeah
I love the way you are
You're a star
It's ok they gone get it
Cause she ain't playing no
She 5 2 and too
on my route see a real one point her out
Andre 3 Dj unk ill help her walk it out
I’m a beast on gang you can tell by my frame
If she ain’t about no
Ladies and gentlemen
Please welcome the underground champion
Of the world he goes by the name MGK
And his flow is timeless
Uh, I let it breathe a lil
on her face, so I bust on her titties
I got people I love to death, but they cross me, so I love from a distance
We in the hood with it, we ain't trippin'
work you should work for the federales
If yo man on the work what the fuck u gon' do bout it
If they kick in yo door how the fuck you gon' go out
Kings
Hearing wHatcha say
Back tHen Had to be in by 10 but out by 12
Mom made it safe to work
I got tHe text on tHe cell
Back witH tHe Locs all raising Hell
Found
getting older, nigga
It's pistols in my stroller
Mama kitchen tooken over by my
Uncle coke and soda
This Eazy-E, NWA before the Hova
Dookie ropes
Caddies
INFERIOR MATERIAL/ BUT YOU'RE RIGHT BY MY SIDE FOR REAL, KING AND QUEEN IMPERIAL/ SO MUCH LOVE UP IN THIS HOUSE, ALL THE HATE HAS TO VACATE/ WE, BEEN THROUGH
doe-she-doe
Why must I pimp the ho?
Nothing but the mack in me
(Nothin' nothin' but the mack in me)
Check it
Ho
(Do the ho catcher)
Ho
(Do the ho catcher)
(Ho
instead run it back
Gold ring with a ring set
Caught your girl in a fishnet
She stank like a fishnet
Vis-versa we threw her back what
Her name was back up
national games
Getting raped, feeling devastated
Culture and tradition it's all gone
What do you expect
It's contaminated by the higher power
Only profits
to disappear, until I met you
Now I'm in love and obsessed too
You're my next fuse
Thanks to you, love is no longer dead
I'm ready to do it all again
a change of scene
My vibe on fuck a magazine
My niggas know this more than just a dream
I'm more than just a King it's
More than just a name
I don't even
an iPhone on repeat
My face in different homes and in every magazine
Ill do it my own, cause I ain't never need a team
I know that I'm a king, like Lebron
I
the Godzilla, King Kong
And it's gon be destruction when we make a song
Where is my signal? Someone sound the gong
And if you hear the knocking, we breaking in
we're in, we're lost
But keep the love, dear, open your heart
I invested it well and now successful and I'm special as hell
So many black clouds broke
to me, is nothing to you
I got Sumn 2 Prove
Something to do
It's up then it flew
Up in the stu
Stuck with the flu
Gunnin' at-choo
Hunnit with proof
Duckin'
the bracelet, 3 karats, custom made shit
Love or hate it, had two bitches playin' day shit
Kept a cheese line security, holdin' three nines
I'm tryin'
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