KING!

I might just run with the hundreds
I might just run with the money
Wearing all white like I'm Mr. Clean
Nigga had to rewind 'cause he missed the scene
Niggas stay switching sides, niggas stay switching teams
I been balling I don't gotta be in no league
They been stalling, I'm trynna get to the green

I'm trynna get to the green
I'm trynna get to the green like a bean
I'm trynna run this shit like a King
I'm trynna run this shit like a King
I'm trynna fill my bag up with bling
I'm trynna fill my bag up with bling
I'm boutta hit that shit out the park
I'm boutta hit that shit with a ding
I'm boutta hit that shit with a ding, yea
Check out my swing
Check out my swing
I'm boutta hit that shit out the ring, huh
I'm feeling fresh, feel like the spring, yea
I'm feeling fresh, feel like the spring
I ask to myself 'what could it bring?'
I ask to myself 'what could it bring?'
Yea, I'm gon' ask to myself
I'm gon' ask to myself
What the fuck it could bring
What the fuck it could bring
And I don't gotta sing
These niggas know the vibes
And I don't owe a thing
These niggas know the vibes
And I don't owe a thing
No I don't owe a thing, yea
No I don't owe a thing, yea

I might just run with the hundreds
I might just run with the money
Wearing all white like I'm Mr. Clean
Nigga had to rewind 'cause he missed the scene
Niggas stay switching sides, niggas stay switching teams
I been balling I don't gotta be in no league
They been stalling, I'm trynna get to the green

I'm trynna get to the green
I'm trynna get to the green like a bean
I'm trynna run this shit like a King
I'm trynna run this shit like a King



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Writer(s): Aviv Jackson
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