My Guy
Ladies and gentlemen I'd like to welcome to the stage...
You'd do well to remember his name
Young king k turn your wifey to a fan
Standing in a place further than i where began
I been getting to the money only one part of the plan
Moving it to Ghana I'm robbing uncle sam (Oh man)
Bad bitch from Sudan my guy (My guy)
Got me feeling like the man my guy
I could put out a hit on demand my guy
That's a threat you won't get another chance my guy
I'm allergic to crazy hoes
An anomaly to lazy folks
Never bought a bitch shit like he may be broke
For the record i got some cash in my savings ho'
Getting birthed in a life of crime
Man you know you it all niggas on fast decline
Pulled up to the club you was back of the line
Like you sharing amazon you just passed your prime, nigga
Me, i'm aging like a glass of wine
Tried copying my steps gon' be hard to climb
In my down time imma keep blasting rhymes
I don't rent clocks but that's how i'm passing time
Need adventure to spring me into action
It's not a whole lotta me left, just a fraction
I love the rap game with a passion
Fresh ass nigga, i never been in fashion
I hit the louis store and they telling me it's four thousand dollars for a jacket
Made a stank face started laughing (Laughing)
Cuz i could take that lil money to the hood
Imma change the whole mood
Real nigga gon be written on my casket (real nigga)
You iced out just for melting sake
You sweeter than the waffles the Belgians make
And your girl down for whatever like simon says
The truth hard to chew like well done steak (Ya eh)
Young king k turn your wifey to a fan
Standing in a place further than i where began
I been getting to the money only one part of the plan
Moving it to Ghana I'm robbing uncle sam (Oh man)
Bad bitch from Sudan my guy (My guy)
Got me feeling like the man my guy
I could put out a hit on demand my guy
That's a threat you won't get another chance my guy
Bad bitch from Sudan my guy (My guy)
Got me feeling like the man my guy
I could put out a hit on demand my guy
That's a threat you won't get another chance my guy
Turn your wifey to a fan
Turn your wife into a fan, oh lord
Turn your wife into a
Backstage freak yeah (That's a fact)
Young King K, turn your wifey to a
You'd do well to remember his name
Young king k turn your wifey to a fan
Standing in a place further than i where began
I been getting to the money only one part of the plan
Moving it to Ghana I'm robbing uncle sam (Oh man)
Bad bitch from Sudan my guy (My guy)
Got me feeling like the man my guy
I could put out a hit on demand my guy
That's a threat you won't get another chance my guy
I'm allergic to crazy hoes
An anomaly to lazy folks
Never bought a bitch shit like he may be broke
For the record i got some cash in my savings ho'
Getting birthed in a life of crime
Man you know you it all niggas on fast decline
Pulled up to the club you was back of the line
Like you sharing amazon you just passed your prime, nigga
Me, i'm aging like a glass of wine
Tried copying my steps gon' be hard to climb
In my down time imma keep blasting rhymes
I don't rent clocks but that's how i'm passing time
Need adventure to spring me into action
It's not a whole lotta me left, just a fraction
I love the rap game with a passion
Fresh ass nigga, i never been in fashion
I hit the louis store and they telling me it's four thousand dollars for a jacket
Made a stank face started laughing (Laughing)
Cuz i could take that lil money to the hood
Imma change the whole mood
Real nigga gon be written on my casket (real nigga)
You iced out just for melting sake
You sweeter than the waffles the Belgians make
And your girl down for whatever like simon says
The truth hard to chew like well done steak (Ya eh)
Young king k turn your wifey to a fan
Standing in a place further than i where began
I been getting to the money only one part of the plan
Moving it to Ghana I'm robbing uncle sam (Oh man)
Bad bitch from Sudan my guy (My guy)
Got me feeling like the man my guy
I could put out a hit on demand my guy
That's a threat you won't get another chance my guy
Bad bitch from Sudan my guy (My guy)
Got me feeling like the man my guy
I could put out a hit on demand my guy
That's a threat you won't get another chance my guy
Turn your wifey to a fan
Turn your wife into a fan, oh lord
Turn your wife into a
Backstage freak yeah (That's a fact)
Young King K, turn your wifey to a
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Kontoh
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