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KING OF THE (WHAT IF I TOLD YOU)

(Intro)
if I told you
Yo I anit never said I was no
more a hustler (know what I talking bout)

What if I you
Fabalon forever though, King Forch now (yeah)
FRE$H488!

(Chorus)
What if I told you (what if I you)
What if I you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I you)
I'm a be king of the
What if I you (what if I told you)
if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I you (yeah)
I'm a be of the world
Would you respect it my we did everything that we said we would do
So disrespectful my ni88a, but that option is all that we choose
if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I you)
What if I told you (what if I you)
I'm a be of the world!

(Verse one)
Fabalon all fades
You ni88as and I'm paid
Still on Botany sh8t,
of a million way
But them ni88as and they faded
Forch out her making plays bit*h
to all this mf sh*t,
Ni88as mad cause I to a bit*h
that must have been yo hoe doe
On the chat bent over up in the photo
dat bit*h back, to back, to back
Little young a** should been ashamed bro
Man we must laughed like a mf
Cause all we to do is get chips off her
She cool as fu*k, toss her, her, no need
she aim to please
Plus she play on her knees,
All of my ni88as is fiends, she she like her some
D boys, but don't be them things
It's just an excuse to come
pimp I can blame her
She say she love I bang her
Ripping it up a hanger, (whoa)
Fabalon bit*h it's a (whoa)
But I don't be up them fangers (No)
HTOWN, HTOWN,
Fu*k you mean you heard bout it
F.O.R.C.H.
Posted up everywhere you
box looking like a bank
Double up cup and drank

(Chorus)

(Verse two)
and we winning,
Hoes down from the
Use to getting neck and
If I got to it, then you wasn't getting it
Famous he known for them
Me I'm just know for flipping
Just a chrome plated chopper
in case hatters is clocking
Just in Jackers are watching
You know the K be barking,
I'm just saying you got
You don't want none of these
Most of my are crazy
Few of my partners roll
But that the way my pops raised my
Ni**a you cause you lazy
Get it, get it, get it, get it
From day one that how I it
I went from nothing to something, all I
Is a to go get it
Spitting dat sh*t how I live it
Quick fake, and drive it with my pivot
If you aint got the rest of my bag forget it
Me and my partnas getting the fu*k out ya
I'm sorry kinfolk, we do broke
It's too long for me to be taking L's bro
Save that sh*t for sucks that to preform fee
I want the money exposure you can keep
Preach!
Fabalon forever, who could do it better
to the cheddar, (I am he)
Long real ni**as from the streets
And death to all them fu*king fakers on the

(Chorus)

King of the man
Get the out of here
What to the other song I was telling you about?