Hello, ladies and
I made the fade famous, the famous QB on my chest the stainless Grace, I'm gracefully aging Without I made more paper to play with No rap in my playlist, sold on my day shift (king) So, can I breathe? Can I walk? Can I speak? Can I Can I floss you wanting me outlined in chalk? Family gossiping, pocket him Jealousy keeps blossoming, let it box me in (king) you are not a king if you can't come out a thing That you got in, claiming nobody helping The stupidest part of Africa produced blacks that started Proof, facts, if you knew that as a child, bruh
Nostalgia, how I remembеr Remember crowns, kings They want your to cease (king) You a king, you will be to me Doing your own shit, most definitely We're so, "Say when I speak", y'all estrogen speak Respected by only, address me as chief in things only a vet would Only lames front on kings, that's from creeps You mad at my and any woman with interest in me You could've made it (you was good), look at all the time Now you gotta retract statements, stuck to the basics All you had to do was tell the truth, like, all the fake shit You should want brother to make it out But want trophies, they troll for clout
Rap is weird, flex, but okay You ain't as ill as you think, you okay You got pressed in the hood, fix jibs up, I'm on top Stop fighting it, yo, stop with the It's so lame, this circus greedy and worthless My got 'em tight Why wanna see me hurt up? (why me?) Real kings everywhere, up It with the game (king's disease)