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KING OF THE (WHAT IF I TOLD YOU)

(Intro)
What if I you
Yo I anit said I was no trapper
more a hustler (know what I talking bout)

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

(Chorus)
What if I told you (what if I you)
What if I you (what if I told you)
if I told you (what if I told you)
I'm a be king of the
What if I you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I you)
if I told you (yeah)
I'm a be of the world
Would you it my ni88a we did everything that we said we would 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 you (what if I told 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 ni88as came and they faded
Forch out her still plays bit*h
Listening to all mf sh*t,
mad cause I sang to a bit*h
Yeah must have been yo hoe doe
On the chat over posted up in the photo
dat bit*h back, to back, to back
Little young a** have been ashamed bro
Man we must have like a mf
all we like to do is get chips off her
She cool as fu*k, her, stalker her, no need
Cause she aim to
Plus she nice on her knees,
All of my ni88as is fiends, she says she her some
D boys, but don't be moving them
It's an excuse to come hang
Truthfully I can blame her
She say she when I bang her
it up like a hanger, (whoa)
Fabalon it's a banger (whoa)
But I don't be twisting up fangers (No)
HTOWN, HTOWN,
Fu*k you you aint heard bout it
F.O.R.C.H.
Posted up you cant
box looking like a bank
Double up cup and drank

(Chorus)

(Verse two)
and we winning,
Hoes down from the
Use to neck and chinning
If I got to explain it, then you getting it
Famous he for them Yappa's
Me I'm just know for boppers
Just bought a plated chopper
Just in hatters is clocking
Just in case are watching
You know the K be barking,
I'm just you got options
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 how I spit it
I went from nothing to something, all I
Is a to go get it
Spitting dat sh*t how I live it
Quick pump fake, and drive it with my
If you aint got the of my bag then forget it
Me and my partnas the fu*k out ya city
I'm sorry kinfolk, we do broke
been too long for me to be taking 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 the streets
And death to all them fu*king on the feet

(Chorus)

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