King Shit

I Paint the town red like I'm out for blood
Hit the plug get the 8th for the dub
Crown on the rock in the club
A crown that I rock in the club
King shit what you think it is
Cuz I handle all that hard ship so drink to this
Boogie James on the beat it is
Young milez on the mic in the crib
I'm the kid with a whole lot kids
Cotton mouth but a whole lot of spit
Pause
But they streaming the fuck out of it
I read the analytics
And dead all of the critics
I call it constructive killing
Sky line threads cuz you know we always building
I'm falling up and that's a hell of a feeling
I'm falling up but catching hell for this feeling

I Paint the town red like I'm out for blood
Hit the plug get the 8th for the dub
Crown on the rock in the club
A crown that I rock in the club
King shit, I don't move like the queen
For better or worse but see I'm ruling everything
These niggas fire but ja rule is what I mean
I mean I fuck with Ja but I don't see no fire on the scene
A couple of tents
But fuck it if we camping out, then let the smoking commence
Good vibes and I hope for the best
But hubris as the next

I Paint the town red like I'm out for blood
Hit the plug get the 8th for the dub
Crown on the rock in the club
A crown that I rock in the club
King shit I'm the pharaoh
These pussies is feral
But I will like Ferrell
Pick you up at a funeral
And lie that you beautiful
In the box like a cubical
Cool as a work wife
But check what the verse like
Blunt lit off the first light
Blunt ash on my shirt like
And her ass under skirt type

I Paint the town red like I'm out for blood
Hit the plug get the 8th for the dub
Crown on the rock in the club
A crown that I rock in the club

That's king shit
That's royalty collecting them royalties bitch