Lyrics:
thirty deep, no creep
All guns, all hot king James, all heat
So bow down to the bow wow
The shit gets no reala long Don, King Kong
Bitch, I'm Godzilla
Man
My pops a modern day king it take it to raise one
King Ramond King Kendrick and King James
Feel like I start to hear more and more of it these days
gone
An Accepting people they passing on
I neva fold with steady growth
That's why I lasted long
See it's the king I gotta go
I got the goal
They tryin
like we heard on the radio
But didn't dream the world could change so fast
I still read that King James Bible
And think a song sounds better
Lily Grace lives next door,
The ripe young age of ninety-four,
I see her in her garden everyday.
Still sings at the Sunday choir,
Reads up King
just live on it
That ain't even yo THOT cuz I been on it
She be all on my crotch like she ugh
Yea that bitch on my cock told her get off it
And the shit
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
my only friend
Is the city I live in is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire, hey
'Cause it's the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-y-n
funny
Is it any reason why y'all starvin'
I smell bull and by smelling force
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
My jersey say James I don't play
could pop imma Live wire
Could never change is da gang imma die by it
At the top where we aim shots fired
At the top when we land Kirk high5
Smoking
Look
Silenced by the the lords and the lambs
Just wanna walk in the room and have people know who I am
Dreams of a big house and owning me some land
it gotta look in a bull’s eye he said bounty hunter I said bullseye
I run the game like Im fleeing the scene
Lebron James all hail the king
I’m in
but my bats in position
To home run they raps cuz they fiction
Won’t stop till my mom get a kitchen
With a stretch so long she can live in
So retreat yo
how some things change
No matter what I go through, I still remain king
What if I had no dollars, would these shorties still cling
To my arm, like
But if yo shit is legit, then you can join my crew
U.S.T. graduating class of '92 in Short Texas
Niggaz on the track droppin shit about TX
As long
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
I have some thoughts
I ain't come to preach
Rappers be too numb to speak taste the mic
They'll never reach word to King James
Wish we could see our
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I'd die for
This the shit you can't fake dawg
This the shit you need God for
How long do you think
you to your destiny
Where by other souls are slain
It won't take long
It won't take too long at all
Three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing
My team
my team
Do things
Do things
Everyday we ball
KD, King James
( Safaree repeats Hook )
(Sai's verse)
I'm stunting I'm stunting I'm
need no label
I'm 21 live Savage
So it ain't no place I can't go
And I ball like Magic
But she balling out like James though
Bitch I'm fly like maggots
You don't know how He met me
You don't know why you can't turn around my faith in Christ
Long ago, when I was fishing one day at sea
He said
in love
We'd have nothing but time
How many of you will never be seen by that someone you love
You carry you bible to the saint James church but you
know I was there
I was there
That was like 15 years before
I was swallowed by that f**king whale
That titan of a whale
Yeah, I was drinking some Jäger
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