EA King

While I'm workin y'all sleepin
My tracks clap like gats
I make your jaw drop like that
Pull up to the function and that's that
Do what I can to avoid the snakes
Opps don't like chances I take
My pockets are double what you make
I got a future that they cant take
Dont want one ring, taking 5
Like Kobe he put it all on the line
Game is over this shit is mine
Go and leave all the fakes behind
Out in all black with a Dodge
When I hit tracks is when I hit the nos
Devil flows is in the veins
In the game all I see is pain
End of the day I'm still chasing rings
Point at opps and I'm taking aim
Me and you we just aint the same
I don't fuck wit you or the set you claim
Yalls checks they don't bounce
I'm stackin bread with no end amount
I'm not leavin the way I came
It's to the top from here, the bottom for lames
Don't copy my flow stay in your lane
On my trick shit David Blaine
Weezy lighter to your match
Ya can't stop me making stacks
Lame shit ya have fun with that
I'm always first I'm never last
Full tank I'm coming with the gas
Take notes this a master class
Could do this all on one breath
My faces blue they lookin real depressed
My account too it'd be a mess
I don't need a million fake friends
I'd rather buy a Benz I'd rather buy a coop
Go and stack the bands, come and stack the loot
Secure the bag fore my time is through
Cause I'm a disciple with a job to do

Out my way Imma young king
I don't miss when I swing
I run with my gang
Don't fuck with my gang, yuh
You pussy lame
Out my way Imma young king
I don't miss when I swing
I run with my gang
Don't fuck with my gang, yuh
You pussy lame

Come through you gotta pay
Life a game it's like EA
Yuh it's all in the game
I'm not leaving I'm here to stay
I'm not waiting for you to u-turn
Ya best bet is to catch a left
I had to cut em off just like the rest
Had some fake friends, who's next?
Fuck all the hate I'm coming for fame
In a couple years you gon know the name
You can leave no one asked you to stay
Me and my team we the new age
Cam Newton, MVP
All-Pro at 15
Got some real cats on my team
Realest shit you've ever seen
Better watch out now
I'm a legends card in every pack now
Cause I'm takin challenges don't ever back down
Better talk business if you come around
I'm not wastin time with the clowns
Go and hunt em down make em get the hounds
Put the sirens on make you hear the sound
Scholar bars no cap just gowns
No more I gotta switch out
Came to ball I'm leavin with a crown
I'll say it again I'll lay it down
Maybe yall will hear me now

Out my way Imma young king
I don't miss when I swing
I run with my gang
Don't fuck with my gang, yuh
You pussy lame
Out my way Imma young king
I don't miss when I swing
I run with my gang
Don't fuck with my gang, yuh
You pussy lame
Out my way Imma young king
I don't miss when I swing
I run with my gang
Don't fuck with my gang, yuh
You pussy lame



Credits
Writer(s): Sineca Howell
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