Lyrics:
in the wild, yeah
And it ain't no help for me and my people
On that wild, wild north side
Little niggas running wild
A single mama lost her child
ain't no punk
Dougie D so thoed, and they already know
The Trae and the J Z-Ro, by bo
Got a kin folk raw, that be gripping a gun
I got a king folk
Talking A Rich jackets and Armani shades
Bacardi Breezer, Becks for the geezers
Ben Sherman shirt, but blacked out Filas
See me in the rave, Nike on my
to do with being happy
Em B7 Em E7 f# g# A7
Not for an old achiever like me but now I got a little boy
[Chrous]
(Don't say a word) just let me get mines
(Don't say a word) just relax and recline
(Don't say a word) I'm the king of ill lines
(Don't say
a mexican, took X again
want sex again
Jot it down, it was told to me
by that boy, A.K.A. The P-O-E
[Hook] - 4X
[Verse Two]
Deep in ya brain, the nigga you
With a bubble eyed bitch
Lighting up your life flying pass all yemps
Cause hoes'll get shife
I swang and swing, down M-L-King
Drop screens on the scene,
Galleria: When I was just a little girl
my mama used to tuck me into bed
And she read me a story
Chanel: It always was about a princess in
like a load on your shoulders
The weight of that load gets heavier as you grow older
Little sis and baby bro look up to you 'cause you're the oldest
dollars
I could pay for you to go to college
Sometimes a little modest but yo I'm no trick, girl
Collect cash is the motto
Ya'll quick fast tryna come up in
blackula only the lights been with me
Here we go into the king elected by the people
I gotta grip on things I'm watching evil
You know my steez plus believe
all still spells l.o.v.e. me not
Medicating words just added fluid to the flame
The king awoke to find he'd been a pawn in your game
Well, little
To a pass, if ya crash make a dash to the trash
Tap a cap, have a lot and not a lot not a little
Don't grade upon the label take a guzzle, don't dribble
I got
a little somethin' somethin' 'bout as big as yo leg"
This nigga yawnin' while he talkin', so I knew he was weak
And by like six in the mornin', he forgot
Ice-T had the power (Ooh, wee)
Hearin' gunshot lickin' by the hour
When Too $hort ???fought in every super sport???
And told us all how to ride for
Lookin' for ya nigga, where ya at?
Sneak dissin' where ya snuggles at?
I'm king Mufasa, but I ain't no Simba yet
But I got KayKay, that's my little princess
around
Because it's sleezy
Good lesson taught by my big homey E-Z
I got to compliment you on how you please me
Touch me, but don't tease me
Now put it
to pray
And sing satellites
Like Kevin gates
Or turn on sum sexual healing
By Marvin Gaye
Future taught me the meaning of having hoes
And Eazy-E taught me
Visit mama and my faith is reinstated by her smile but
Since I'm a 90's baby I'm automatically crazy
I'm callin' audible plays on the daily just
for you
Just cause our mommas know each other that don't make us bool
Finesse my baby mama cousin we don't play by the rules
Good jugs going up who
gauge
You know what T.I.M.E. is - that's word to Flavor Flav
Free the mind of the slaves, the allegory of the cave
No cap, I'm Steve Rogers, I can do this
them hard times
Anybody playing with me I'ma had to press lines
Tec-9s, I'ma have to flex mines
E's up, I'ma have to rep mines
King Lil G, I'ma see
bet you wish there was
So you can fill in all the E Girls that hit your dms up
Cross one off your list as you chase another bust
But little do you know
in silence you so retarded
Can't take this garbage
You whack as fuck man what the fuck you doing
(Help I have been king abed by ninja shell fish this
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