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fuck the police
Its BENDROWNED bitch, scumisdead on the beat
Never gave a fuck about who fuckin' with me
Still fuck the scene, bitch crown me king
Gucci

I was fresh 
I was clean 
I was feelin like a king 
Shawty rocking by side 
Even tho I'm at da scene 
I was that nigga always talking to the female

counting racks
Bitch i am couting Racks
Yeah bitch i am counting racks

Working to change these things 
Me and friends gonna be kings 
People just remove

a ring on it yuh
I ain't cocky I'm just sayin what I mean to her yuh
Never see me wearing Gucci Louis V all of that
Cause you know I'm wearing all that SLT

a day goes by where I don't question myself
Feels like I wear my thoughts just like a gucci belt
This shit ain't cohesive I just say what's on my mind
I

ya livin' only fo' the mad cash by cuttin'/
Spittin' on tracks with no rhythm/ 

(Vocal sample) You love me// 

Verse 2: Optimus 

It's I, The flippa,

just got up and I did it
(I did that shit ni**a, Me by myself )
Cuz even wit my back against the wall you couldn't stop a king at all
Cuz every bar is

I seen fake ones turn to opps for vendettas  
And Tony brought Gucci hat purple bandannas

Nothing benign these are signs of the times
Look what I did

me some
You know you a volture you scavenging crumbs
Crowning me a king and im straight out the slums
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit

that I am bound
Counting up my stacks and I'm going by the pound
If you wanna press me then I'll knock you to the ground
I can do this all night it's

wasn't scared
Gucci on my pinkyring
Spending cash on some bling bling
Got a answer to anything
I'm a prince now and I will be the king
Yeah that's right,

the weed with Jn9ne
Shee shee
Yeah jn9ne and me
We be the kings of this street
Yeah fighting like the alpha
That’s three we’ve already beat this week
Yeah

I put ma name on the shit
We got racks by the pounds and they know it
They call me sterlin but i'm spending the dollars
I am the king of ma city they

chill with us don’t be a drag
Got waves on my head a wear a durag imma chase you around like we is playing tag
Got loui and Gucci I ain't trine brag
You

skipa, ooh that’s Messi
I-Gucci neBrentiza? oh that’s nasty
Ikwali over features? oh that’s sassy
A student I’m the teacher, ooh that’s classy

A king

continue to climb it
There ain't an artist I wanna coincide with
Look him in the face and say I said you tried it
But thanks for trying
King of the jungle I

Or the nine will start dumping
Bad bitches we ain't cuffing
Gucci tracks when we running
Hellcats faster than a hawk
Got it orange like pumpkins
Shooters wit me

Lucky
Next to a local diner every business on the block is owned by people that's from China
Shopping for clothes but can't afford designer
It's Gucci

Confidence
Yeah bitch I'm
Poppin
I would never settle
I got too many options
Running up a check
And my royalties
Really got me living like a king

it's the truth
You rappers stay capping
I got bars by the truck load
Middle finger to the fuck boys
And the dumb hoes
Cooking like gumbo
Ball like

when the props
On the set of my bed
Was some models Gucci Vuitton
Well some jaws & drawers did get dropped nigga

I had sex a few times now I'm feeling

Stack up the money put it in spools
Drip By the Drip
I make these hoes drool
I spit on the beat
YEAH I rap like a fool
She calling me daddy
I fuck

Gucci
Pack the pot in the doobie
And then hop in the Hooptie
We bouta ride around, throwing rhymes round ooh wee
Hate it or love it
Either way we the unda

Y'all bitches thought that I was done
Thought wrong i get this money like a dealer
A hot one i fuck this beat up by myself
Solo these hoes don't like