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KING OF THE WORLD (WHAT IF I YOU)

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

What if I you
Fabalon forever though, King Forch 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 of the world
What if I you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I you)
What if I you (yeah)
I'm a be of the world
Would you respect it my ni88a we did everything that we we would do
So disrespectful my ni88a, but that option is all that we choose
What if I 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 broke and I'm paid
Still on that sh8t,
Thought of a way
But them ni88as came and they
Forch out her still making bit*h
Listening to all mf sh*t,
mad cause I sang to a bit*h
Yeah that have been yo hoe doe
On the chat over posted up in the photo
Calling dat bit*h back, to back, to
Little young a** should have ashamed bro
Man we must have like a mf
Cause all we to do is get chips off her
She cool as fu*k, her, stalker her, no need
she aim to please
Plus she nice on her knees,
All of my ni88as is fiends, she says she her some
D boys, but don't be them things
It's just an excuse to hang
pimp I can blame 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 bout it
F.O.R.C.H.
Posted up you cant
Shoe box like a bank
up white 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 for them Yappa's
Me I'm know for flipping boppers
Just a chrome plated chopper
in case hatters is clocking
Just in Jackers are watching
You the K will be barking,
I'm saying you got options
You don't want none of problems
Most of my are crazy
Few of my partners Brazy
But that the way my pops raised my
Ni**a you broke cause you
Get it, get it, get it, get it
From day one how I spit it
I went nothing to something, all I know
Is a to go get it
Spitting dat exactly how I live it
Quick pump fake, and it with my pivot
If you aint got the rest of my bag forget it
Me and my partnas getting the out ya city
I'm sorry kinfolk, we do broke
It's been too long for me to be L's bro
Save that sh*t for that want to preform fee
I just want the money exposure you can
Preach!
forever, who could do it better bit*h
to the cheddar, (I am he)
Long live real ni**as from the
And death to all them fu*king on the feet

(Chorus)

of the world man
Get the fu*k out of
What happen to the song I was telling you about?