K1ng X
Look at my dash it's red
That bitch so ghetto from feds
I cut him up and he bled
Not like the rest
Back then they call me K1NG X
Now they calling me the best
I say this shit with my chest
That boy not bulletproof vest
Baby you're not like the rest
Baby I'm not like the rest
I swear to god I'm the best
I swear to god you depressed
I swear to god that I'll go and get faded
I'm faded with me and my ex
I'm stacking Im trappin but I'm never lackin
I'm faded with me n boy Jesse
Know that we do it the best
Like baby I'll see ya
Like later Felicia
I do this for her
Yeah I mean alyshia (LLA)
Call me the best, call me the best, call me the best, call em the best (Yeah, yeah)
Call me the best, call me the best, call me the best, call em the best (Yeah, yeah)
I pray that you make it
Don't pray that you're naked
I'm moving so fast
And I feel like erasin'
I feel like I'm dyin
I feel like I'm flyin
I know that these bitches they know that I'm fly and
I do this shit often
I'm bagging a bad bitch
I feel like a felon
Yeah like watermelon
One, eight, zero, zero my homie he sellin
Yeah see my boy Tommy
Yeah he got the Tommy
Yeah he got the tc and bb oh sorry
Like Justin say sorry
Billie she top me
I feel like I'm NAV cause I told her to call me
I told her to call
I told her to call I want the money yeah I want it all
Fuckin the baddest bitch she give me all
I give her inches so shorty she tall
Changing my hoes like from summer to fall
She on my body she give me a top
Yeah my name Jonny yeah don't let me flop
No more fake friend yeah I had to hit crop
They be like Jonny man cmon just drop
They be like Jonny yeah you is on top
Look at my dash it's red
That bitch so ghetto from feds
I cut him up and he bled
Not like the rest
Back then they call me K1NG X
Now they calling me the best
I say this shit with my chest
That boy not bulletproof vest
Baby you're not like the rest
Baby I'm not like the rest
I swear to god I'm the best
I swear to god you depressed
I swear to god that I'll go and get faded
I'm faded with me and my ex
I'm stacking Im trappin but I'm never lackin
I'm faded with me n boy Jesse
Know that we do it the best
Like baby I'll see ya
Like later Felicia
I do this for her
Yeah I mean alyshia (LLA)
That bitch so ghetto from feds
I cut him up and he bled
Not like the rest
Back then they call me K1NG X
Now they calling me the best
I say this shit with my chest
That boy not bulletproof vest
Baby you're not like the rest
Baby I'm not like the rest
I swear to god I'm the best
I swear to god you depressed
I swear to god that I'll go and get faded
I'm faded with me and my ex
I'm stacking Im trappin but I'm never lackin
I'm faded with me n boy Jesse
Know that we do it the best
Like baby I'll see ya
Like later Felicia
I do this for her
Yeah I mean alyshia (LLA)
Call me the best, call me the best, call me the best, call em the best (Yeah, yeah)
Call me the best, call me the best, call me the best, call em the best (Yeah, yeah)
I pray that you make it
Don't pray that you're naked
I'm moving so fast
And I feel like erasin'
I feel like I'm dyin
I feel like I'm flyin
I know that these bitches they know that I'm fly and
I do this shit often
I'm bagging a bad bitch
I feel like a felon
Yeah like watermelon
One, eight, zero, zero my homie he sellin
Yeah see my boy Tommy
Yeah he got the Tommy
Yeah he got the tc and bb oh sorry
Like Justin say sorry
Billie she top me
I feel like I'm NAV cause I told her to call me
I told her to call
I told her to call I want the money yeah I want it all
Fuckin the baddest bitch she give me all
I give her inches so shorty she tall
Changing my hoes like from summer to fall
She on my body she give me a top
Yeah my name Jonny yeah don't let me flop
No more fake friend yeah I had to hit crop
They be like Jonny man cmon just drop
They be like Jonny yeah you is on top
Look at my dash it's red
That bitch so ghetto from feds
I cut him up and he bled
Not like the rest
Back then they call me K1NG X
Now they calling me the best
I say this shit with my chest
That boy not bulletproof vest
Baby you're not like the rest
Baby I'm not like the rest
I swear to god I'm the best
I swear to god you depressed
I swear to god that I'll go and get faded
I'm faded with me and my ex
I'm stacking Im trappin but I'm never lackin
I'm faded with me n boy Jesse
Know that we do it the best
Like baby I'll see ya
Like later Felicia
I do this for her
Yeah I mean alyshia (LLA)
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Rosales
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