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KING OF THE (WHAT IF I TOLD YOU)

(Intro)
What if I you
Yo I anit never I was no trapper
more like a hustler (know what I bout)

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

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

(Verse one)
Fabalon all fades
You ni88as broke and I'm
on that Botany sh8t,
Thought of a way
But them ni88as and they faded
Forch out her making plays bit*h
Listening to all mf sh*t,
Ni88as mad I sang to a bit*h
Yeah that have been yo hoe doe
On the chat bent posted up in the photo
Calling dat back, to back, to back
Little young a** should have been bro
Man we must have like a mf
Cause all we to do is get chips off her
She cool as fu*k, toss her, stalker her, no
she aim to please
Plus she nice on her knees,
All of my ni88as is fiends, she says she like her
D boys, but don't be moving them
It's just an to come hang
Truthfully pimp I can her
She say she love I bang her
Ripping it up a hanger, (whoa)
Fabalon it's a banger (whoa)
But I be twisting up them fangers (No)
HTOWN, HTOWN,
Fu*k you mean you aint heard it
F.O.R.C.H.
Posted up everywhere you
Shoe box looking like a
Double up white cup and

(Chorus)

(Verse two)
and we winning,
Hoes down from the
Use to getting and chinning
If I got to explain it, then you getting it
he known for them Yappa's
Me I'm know for flipping boppers
bought a chrome plated chopper
Just in hatters is clocking
Just in case are watching
You the K will be barking,
I'm just saying you got
You don't want none of these
Most of my are crazy
Few of my partners Brazy
But that aint the way my pops 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 to something, all I know
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 then it
Me and my partnas getting the fu*k out ya
I'm kinfolk, we can't do broke
It's been too for me to be taking L's bro
that sh*t for sucks that want to preform fee
I just want the exposure you can keep
Preach!
forever, who could do it better bit*h
to the cheddar, (I am he)
Long real ni**as from the streets
And death to all them fu*king fakers on the

(Chorus)

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