Lyrics:
listening
Tune in your ears I'm making it clear with all the things I say
Listen here close you already know Imma blow the comp away
Look, all of these
shit how you make it to your zenith
Niggas say it's all love but the president of your fan club could turn out like Selena's
Lotta hoes but it's not
niggas turn holly
Ima get rich do you copy, flex on these niggas like Johnny, king of the hill feel like Bobby
Yesterday I was ugly, now she wanna kick
just want the fame
Play with me but, know I got the thing
Fuck with me, fuck my gang
Talk shit like that, shit's about to go bang bang
Fuck your 4x4,
people first
But to reach my final form I had to mentally turn
Away from that mentality
Depression was casualty
And now that I'm here Im haunted by my
with the floss talk
I put your name on a list and get it crossed off
Fake nigga, you a lost cause
Gotta treat you like a old bitch or old whip
You a lost
in the sky
So bright that it hurts your eyes
You Got everybody putting on their shades
Manipulation and lies
Said that I think Im the best
Even
just got some bands I found
I'm the king I got that crown
I don want your loyalty
I just wan be royalty
I just said holdup I just said holdup
I'm
A king here music world at my own feet
Dealing with the mainstream thank the lord daily
I'm sincere and I've been from the start
Ask Dyl (Dizzee
their knives
It's hard when we work side by side
Oh kept sayin' stuff 'bout me that just the same
Pretendin' I'll be real strained
To turn around and be
bite you (gang, gang, gang, come bite you)
You never met a nigga that was loved by his rivals (that was loved by his rivals)
Sniper the Blixky, I'm
[Chorus]
People rise up to the evil
Raise your flag and make a stand
Love the world and everything on it
But never ever understand
No, never
times
Veterans meet the young, generations gaming side by side
Emulating memories - bring them back, let's beat the stress
Turn on and choose the way,
stays.
I am a peasant here by birth
(No part of me was colored like a king)
And although I'm just a subject,
You are my Queen.
So, if I offered you some
Family dem
Man ah keep making family smile
i go dey by your side when you need me
no dey disappoint when people tryna see me
Make sure that everything
All of you ladies out there turn up your radio
Girls, I'm about to tell you something You may wanna know
You know things they're not always
What
fist
and when you turn your back, they'll stab and twist
It's the life that we must live when we find fortune
There's a pocket-watch in the jacket
of wine
The clock is usually running out
Down by one or could be tied
I'm fading back
I'm winding up
The championship on the line...but...
What if
trying to make me starve, when I need groceries in my house
Wicked niggas say they be friends, but end up trying to kill your friends
Always turn to foes,
I'm rich (I'm rich)
And I don't care what yours is, that's not important
'Cause even if you told me, I'ma forget by the morning
Only thing on my mind
think we done but we only begin
we only begun
one winner there can only be one
can only be one
take a dollar Illaman
we turn it inna millions
I move
Billystick is by your side
Does it really turn you on?
You go on breaking the rules
This time we watching you
That stupid uniform
Makes you live in denial
so
coughing while it's burning
Rip out my lungs and you'll see that the resin got him dirty
That's from puffing up the weed heavy breathing like I'm Kirby
By
there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't
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