KK DREAMS

Yeah
King
Eastside
This is all that I want
This is what I really want
Talk about diamond in my verses
Not because I have it
But I got to speak it into existence
So imma
Put them diamonds on my neck
Put the patek on my wrist
Put the AP on my bitch
Chanel bag rose gold
On a vacation with my bitch screaming goals goals
On the sea, yatch floating, corks popping, sipping on big drinks like my time is ending
Yeah I want those

Get in the booth spit my bars then I go my way
Oh shit there he goes that's the banger again
Fans rapping word to word when I hop on the stage
Got the game by the throat put respect on my name
I know some fuck niggas in the squad switching up lanes
But we ride till we die
We go up the in sky
You know nothing stays the same got now my heads in the clouds
Got hits back to back like I'm drizzy on meek
Flow perfect on beats
I dress dapper so neat
I stay fresh, I stay nice they throw dirt over me
When I get stained
I let it out like so clean

Yeah
This is all that I want
This what I really want
This is the kk dreams so watch it come out so strong
I wanna be rich and famous so I can flex on my ex
I wanna be rich and famous so I can flex on them bitches
I wanna be rich and dangerous they can't fuck up my plans

Yeah
Got my eyes on the road and my foot down on the gas
Speed is underrated I'm putting niggas in the past
250 on the dashboard you know it's max speed
I'm with the realest niggas in the building that's facts
Flow god I'm killing them
Thick bars firm like them key soaps with me uh
Fake niggas tripping now
They see me chase my dreams they in they feelings
Coz I'm addicted to winning, I ain't no looser nah

Ooh, king back, king back

Green gas in my lungs you know I'm puffing my shit
I'm releasing stress at the same time killing this shit
I'm on top of y'all niggas
I'm the highest in the room and I'm stroking down my cactus this a Travis Scott mood
I put the beat down 6 feet under me
I got the job done pick the keys and honor me
I know the nigga bitch wanna get a pic of me
Notification in the morning bitch be tagging me

Oh yeah, bitch it's me and the rest
I'm too real like it's Iceboy's banger in this shit
My heart cold like it's ice burg stuck in this shit
And I'm never getting cool with these niggas
They all under me
I know they feel the wave coz I'm a prodigy
They thought I'm out of game looking at me leading now
These niggas salty motherfuckers bleeding now
Too much salty motherfuckers is seasoning now
Bitch ass niggas emu snitch ass niggas
Full grown men turned to pussy ass niggas
Crabs in the bucket
They wanna pull me down
But if we put our shit together
We all blooming cuz
These niggas wanna see you loose than wanna see you win
So gotta focused when you maneuvering dream
Dream big like ocean
Little of drops of water makes a mighty ocean
Yeah so note this
It's king and all them other niggas all bogus



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Writer(s): Aaron Aboagye
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