King

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Hook:
On my throne on top of Chicago
Im a real king artist like Picasso
 
Verse 1:
So much money like we won a lotto
Hold my piece crew ships the cargo
Run your mouth don't bother slipping up at my show
When i'm out south you know I never duck I blow
 
Hook:
 
Verse 2:
I will kill anybody that fuck with my crew
You act somebody you wish we knew
You ain't in my circle you ain't mean shit
She sippin on purple you know that's that lean shit
They think they real like they belong with me
Stop acting like your folks you ain't down with me
I keep it as real as it can be
Stop bouncing off the drugs or you'll end like whitney
Stay true to yourself and don't tempt me
Keep that gun tucked don't attempt G
Lord of my own ring tell a bitch kiss me
Haters know i'm a king so don't try to diss me
071 shit yea that's me
Gun in the air sun's blind Glo can't see
Not much for starting shit but don't tempt a G
Real money spending ain't shit i'm renting
Gang shit we inventing and when you ask who sent
I say Lucifer sent me!
 
Hook

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LAzY
Member since June 18 2014

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