We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we kings and My nigga made it, we just young, living the My made it, we just young, living the dream
1: Tyga] Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit with My marble floors are killing, gold are so relentless 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something chemists Monumental (?), like Egyptians God my soul, need it, can't let it go I know you get lonely when I home, on the road I I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the throne I would you along, but then that college loan you'll owe Young girls in cheap dresses, impress us Saying they all different, but I don't show them no Underestimated that (?), I tested Had to investments, honey colored dressed it I'm blessed it, cross-sign West shit Shit on anybody an opinion, you dead wrong Go against a nigga head-on I'm too strong, eight sticking to a bomb Army stance, for war We use a Andy to paint the decor Apologizing for my actions, I get bored They say my knocks, so I hope it open every door
[Hook: x2] We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we be kings and My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My nigga made it, we young, living the dream
[Verse 2: Never take this to heart, I take indo to chest And now a nigga chasing dreams without his breath Though my credits are slept, my ambition the I do this to be heard, I'mma do it to death We in cool with all of niggas I'm through all of these niggas You fool with all of niggas You like all of these (niggas) Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits Anybody riding with young'in will recoup Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed them lyrics Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?) I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle, And don't (?) shit to these opinions I'm a king to these niggas, a queen, f-ck the b! tches MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run this you We all kings, give anything to my queens I'm lost without them, when they around I am Sheen
x2] We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we be kings and My nigga made it, we just young, living the My nigga made it, we just young, living the
3: Nas] You're in the of a majestic, esoteric Message from the most ghettoest king, worldwide I can say ghettoest cause I come from where metal Praying to God I can and slip out the Devil's grip Won't pop another pill, can't another sip Tryna slow down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love shit I to love these whips, a white Maserati's my birthright car, pass it, I need hit At night, where they (?) That's the same block World Peace learned to play ball See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the home College to prison, it, knowledge and wisdom Shout out to baby of niggas who gangbang Cause he could die any day and you still the same So that you a queen, surviving anything season begins, so let the semis ring Pimp of the year, I could your father Not only my hand, but with a black revolver I been in pressed silk breast milk cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga