King Tut

Yea, I fuck with death
And the sess
That keeps pouring out my chest
I roll a fat ass cone and watch the smoke rise while the sun sets
The fuck is next
2019, bitch I murder every step
And I don't take no shit so zip it lil bitch and get this dick wet
Yuh, all of these muhfuckas tryna get buck
Little do they know I'm like King Tut
Ruling my city and I'm only what?
Like 18 years old, bitch, so what?
I'm driving high, you think suicide
I think that I'm better staying in the lines
I'm riding fly, no hate on my time
I'm diving all in a pool that's full of signs
And you cannot get in, bitch
Rolling around with a blunt in my mouth
And I swear to God I can't change this shit
My girl makes more money than I do
And you think that I'm just gonna stand for that shit?
My world has still got something to prove
And you think that I'm just gonna end this shit?
Look at the 12 pop
At innocent people and shell shock
The criminals that haven't been caught
Eliminate a line of 10 cops
I'm watching all of these damn bodies drop
I was popping a bean up at Travis Scott
Shit changed my life now we have to rock
I'm half Dwayne like half The Rock
And half insane
To have to rock is a mental strain to you rapper bots
Penciling all of my after thoughts
I'm renting a whip and that's half the cost
I been running shit so I have to boss up
Been taking too many losses
Uh-oh, he ran out of knowledge
Nah, that's what you think, I'm coming back harder



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Writer(s): Kyle Moran
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