King Shit

Pull up with niggas
And they riding low
Nigga you that I'm straight I don't fold
Came from gutters I came from the low
That's why a nigga ain't show remorse
Coz came straight from the cold
Why you be talking that you don't know

I done did all of that shit now
I'm grown when we starving
Man momma was strong
How can you tell me that I don't deserve

All these blessings coming my way
Nigga you know that I gotta be served
I'm kinging way to the top charts
All of this shit nigga real have some nerve
Talking that shit I'm a curse
nigga you know that back with the edge huh

This that kamikaze
Beg your pardon
Mr snotty in the party
No deposit nig sorry
This a story that may vary

All you niggas really barbies
I don't talk to copies
I don't talk to bharis
I don't want it dawg
Fuck you niggas up
I fuck you niggas up

I'm back up in the cut
I fuck you niggas up
I fuck you niggas up
Niggas sippin penicillin
Nigga listen they dissing
I don't listen

Nigga listen I'm appealing
All theyre shit I'm smit and wessen
Nigga whoa



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Writer(s): Glen Masango
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