We all dream one day we kings and We all one day we kings and queens My made it, we just young, living the dream My nigga it, we just young, living the dream
[Verse 1: Uh, ceiling, my couch, don't sit with denim My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something chemists Monumental (?), like Egyptians God cover my soul, need it, let it go I you get lonely when I ain't home, on the road I I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the throne I would take you along, but then that college you'll owe Young girls in cheap dresses, tryna us Saying they all different, but I don't them no effort Underestimated (?), then I tested Had to make investments, honey colored it I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism shit Shit on anybody with an opinion, you wrong Go against a bull nigga I'm too strong, eight sticking to a bomb stance, ready for war We use a Andy to paint the decor Apologizing for my actions, I get bored They say my music knocks, so I hope it open door
Tyga x2] We all dream one day we and queens We all dream one day we be and queens My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My nigga made it, we young, living the dream
[Verse 2: Never take shit to heart, I take indo to chest And now a nigga chasing dreams without losing his my credits are slept, my ambition the best Though I do this to be heard, I'mma do it to We in with all of these niggas I'm through with all of these You fool with all of these You lose like all of (niggas) Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in Anybody riding with young'in will recoup Heavenly Father, Martin, mixed with them lyrics Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?) I just a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga And don't (?) shit to these people's I'm a king to niggas, love 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 soft I'm without them, when they around I am Charles Sheen
x2] We all one day we kings and queens We all dream one day we be kings and My nigga it, we just young, living the dream My made it, we just young, living the dream
3: Nas] You're in the presence of a majestic, Message from the most king, worldwide respected I can say ghettoest cause I come where metal spit Praying to God I can slide and out the Devil's grip Won't pop another pill, can't drink sip Tryna slow down this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit I seem to these whips, a white Maserati's my car, pass it, I need another hit At night, they murdered (?) That's the same block World Peace learned to play ball See I'm alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private home College to prison, understand it, knowledge and Shout out to baby of niggas who gangbang Cause he could die any day and you the same thing So that you a queen, surviving anything season begins, so let the semis ring Pimp of the year, I could smack your Not only my hand, but with a black revolver I in pressed silk since breast milk cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga