The King
It's been a long road
We can't look back now
D-Notes
Beat wave
24 hour shifts
Working round the clock
We gone let it drip
She gone let drop
Litty litty lit
Solo double cup (bottoms up)
On some gangsta shit my nigga
I don't give a fuck
The city's like. A great big pussy waiting to get fucked
Imma stick my dick inside this bitch and bust a nut
For the love of money
With a lust for life
Even if it's wrong
Imma do it right
That's my word
And I know that to you that doesn't
Mean
A single God damn mother fucking thing
But you otta know I got to win
Long live the king
Bitch I'm going for throne
I will always rep my home
Mia were I was born
Raised and groomed to be the don
Lowered inhibitions
Stocked with ammunition
All I'm seeing is the mission
Arsenals of weaponry
I'm forming coalitions
Gotta military mind
That I'm mixing with ambition
That's my word
And I know that to you that doesn't
Mean
A single God damn mother fucking thing
But you otta know
I got to win
Long live the king
Bend the knee
Kiss the ring
You don't need
To do these things
To prove your loyalty
To me
Just be there when
You need to be
Lyrical mastermind
Head of an organization
A lucrative bottom line
The Usual justification
For doing an unspeakable acts
Open to interpretation
Or we could just stick to the facts
I'm bringing home all the bacon
The music I'm making
Is fucking amazing
And I do not care for
Your validation
To all of my supporters I express appreciation
Thank you means the world to me that you embrace this orchestration
I'm having a hell of run
Humbled by my limitations
I'll never forget where I'm from
Preparing for foreign invasion
I'm ready whenever you want
Cancel the Coronation
Cause the battles already begun
I came to the realization
That the best is yet to come
Rather than explanation
I'll show you how it's done
When the war is over (yuh)
When the war is won
I'll be starting over
Cause my work is never done
That's my word and I know that to you that doesn't mean
A single god damn mother fucking thing
You oughta know
I got to win
Long live the king
We can't look back now
D-Notes
Beat wave
24 hour shifts
Working round the clock
We gone let it drip
She gone let drop
Litty litty lit
Solo double cup (bottoms up)
On some gangsta shit my nigga
I don't give a fuck
The city's like. A great big pussy waiting to get fucked
Imma stick my dick inside this bitch and bust a nut
For the love of money
With a lust for life
Even if it's wrong
Imma do it right
That's my word
And I know that to you that doesn't
Mean
A single God damn mother fucking thing
But you otta know I got to win
Long live the king
Bitch I'm going for throne
I will always rep my home
Mia were I was born
Raised and groomed to be the don
Lowered inhibitions
Stocked with ammunition
All I'm seeing is the mission
Arsenals of weaponry
I'm forming coalitions
Gotta military mind
That I'm mixing with ambition
That's my word
And I know that to you that doesn't
Mean
A single God damn mother fucking thing
But you otta know
I got to win
Long live the king
Bend the knee
Kiss the ring
You don't need
To do these things
To prove your loyalty
To me
Just be there when
You need to be
Lyrical mastermind
Head of an organization
A lucrative bottom line
The Usual justification
For doing an unspeakable acts
Open to interpretation
Or we could just stick to the facts
I'm bringing home all the bacon
The music I'm making
Is fucking amazing
And I do not care for
Your validation
To all of my supporters I express appreciation
Thank you means the world to me that you embrace this orchestration
I'm having a hell of run
Humbled by my limitations
I'll never forget where I'm from
Preparing for foreign invasion
I'm ready whenever you want
Cancel the Coronation
Cause the battles already begun
I came to the realization
That the best is yet to come
Rather than explanation
I'll show you how it's done
When the war is over (yuh)
When the war is won
I'll be starting over
Cause my work is never done
That's my word and I know that to you that doesn't mean
A single god damn mother fucking thing
You oughta know
I got to win
Long live the king
Credits
Writer(s): Damian Ruiz
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