No Kings
Yeah, I ain't tryna be a king
Ain't nobody do it like me, look and see
Ain't no crowns on the ground all around could it be
That the power of sound isn't found in our peace
And the sound isn't sweet bow down to the king
Wanna be a god, come and step in my ring
I'm the best on my team and I'm next on the scene
No one stepping to me, rap setting me free like
Uh, young boy with the hot flow
I like whiskey my girl drink Moscato
Avoiding McCoy he's in god mode
Every song is a picture they call me Piccaso
Last night someone said I'm being passive
They want the action, no time for sadness
She said she wants me to whoop all they asses
She sick of the people who just being average
Yeah, I ain't tryna be a king
Ain't nobody do it like me, look and see
Ain't no crowns on the ground all around could it be
That the power of sound isn't found in our peace
And the sound isn't sweet bow down to the king
Wanna be a god, come and step in my ring
I'm the best on my team and I'm next on the scene
No one stepping to me, rap setting me free like
Real shit I don't think you could top me
Every song I been catching a body
One way to stop me is lay me on concrete
And pick up a pistol and aim it and pop me
Yeah, I don't think that you could do it tho
Lyrically superior since I was just a juvenile
Ask me what I'm doing I said nothing but the usual
I'm murdering these instrumentals coming in the studio
Yeah, now I'm goin' into beast mode
It's like Steve Nash wit the splash from the free-throw
Take a shot then I reload
How I'm fuckin' up the game you would think I have a cheat code
I win and I win, I don't stop I don't lose
I no longer feel I have something to prove
I had to figure shit out for a year or two
Now when I'm dropping I pick and I choose
Yeah, I ain't tryna be a king
Ain't nobody do it like me, look and see
Ain't no crowns on the ground all around could it be
That the power of sound isn't found in our peace
And the sound isn't sweet bow down to the king
Wanna be a god, come and step in my ring
I'm the best on my team and I'm next on the scene
No one stepping to me, rap setting me free like
No kings that I see, no rings lookin' icy
These people be talking I'm doing it slightly
Nobody else really do this shit like me
I do this shit daily and nightly
Ain't nobody do it like me, look and see
Ain't no crowns on the ground all around could it be
That the power of sound isn't found in our peace
And the sound isn't sweet bow down to the king
Wanna be a god, come and step in my ring
I'm the best on my team and I'm next on the scene
No one stepping to me, rap setting me free like
Uh, young boy with the hot flow
I like whiskey my girl drink Moscato
Avoiding McCoy he's in god mode
Every song is a picture they call me Piccaso
Last night someone said I'm being passive
They want the action, no time for sadness
She said she wants me to whoop all they asses
She sick of the people who just being average
Yeah, I ain't tryna be a king
Ain't nobody do it like me, look and see
Ain't no crowns on the ground all around could it be
That the power of sound isn't found in our peace
And the sound isn't sweet bow down to the king
Wanna be a god, come and step in my ring
I'm the best on my team and I'm next on the scene
No one stepping to me, rap setting me free like
Real shit I don't think you could top me
Every song I been catching a body
One way to stop me is lay me on concrete
And pick up a pistol and aim it and pop me
Yeah, I don't think that you could do it tho
Lyrically superior since I was just a juvenile
Ask me what I'm doing I said nothing but the usual
I'm murdering these instrumentals coming in the studio
Yeah, now I'm goin' into beast mode
It's like Steve Nash wit the splash from the free-throw
Take a shot then I reload
How I'm fuckin' up the game you would think I have a cheat code
I win and I win, I don't stop I don't lose
I no longer feel I have something to prove
I had to figure shit out for a year or two
Now when I'm dropping I pick and I choose
Yeah, I ain't tryna be a king
Ain't nobody do it like me, look and see
Ain't no crowns on the ground all around could it be
That the power of sound isn't found in our peace
And the sound isn't sweet bow down to the king
Wanna be a god, come and step in my ring
I'm the best on my team and I'm next on the scene
No one stepping to me, rap setting me free like
No kings that I see, no rings lookin' icy
These people be talking I'm doing it slightly
Nobody else really do this shit like me
I do this shit daily and nightly
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Nalette
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