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Look at me
See my face, I'm working harder than most
I named myself the kingg, They see I start to farther the growth
I go 200 percent
And when I'm on these songs, I'm thinking long
How dumb can it get?
And if they looking wrong, I get em gone then run through the clique
Folks been pushing soft, We make it hard, Then go make the flip
I done seen it all & did it, Went in slow, Hit the lick
Pulled up to the house, I'm in it, Back door, I'm out quick
Ran back to see my niggas, Asking me what you get?
Couple phones and some jewelry, They all looking sick
A nigga only made 300, They was looking for 6
Oh shit
I was dodging, All them swinging with fists
Hit up mir, I tried to call him but they leaking my shit
Now the blood all on my phone, And I ran like a bitch
Sound like trouble, But I loved it, It was times that I missed
I lost everyone of my niggas and I cried when it hit
Some would look at me just smiling then I eye with grip
Call it depression or whatever, But my guys in a ditch
So now I have to keep a stick, From the police & crips
They've been trynna take my life and I've toting ever since
This my story of my strife but imma end it out rich
Pumping amphetamines since a young bastard
Totem pole collapsing, I'm the kingg I'm not a rapper
I'm focused on the better things
Been struggling so long I want the pain to turn to plaster
You an actor lying to them people bout ya life
He done made up dead homies, How he killed with a knife
He ain't never been DP'd or hung with bloods in the night
He just put on his songs, But me
I come from the cold shoulders these niggas give you
Show em all that love, They still will turn around and kill you
Stayed up plenty nights, Serving shit they calling lethal
Little Betty White, Soft or hard come get your people
Green giant in my pocket walking on the strip
And the smell so fucking loud, niggas hear me when I limp
Running from the shakedowns, And the hustle felt like Nip's
Only difference is I came up Money Murder & he Crip
Make some sense of all of it
They sound like clowns, I can't help it imma take the lip off of em
Aim it down, Hope he felt it, Imma get him
It's Kingg A, And I feel a different feeling
Free styling off the top a nigga kill it
Uh
Nigga always fucking with it
A nigga wanna play with me, I grab my fucking killers
They toting in the back with me
My nigga pass the strap to me
Imma blow that 16, imma blow the full clip
Nigga try to play with me, niggas know I do this
This is Kingg A with the Extra G, And don't forget it
How many times I gotta say it, Nigga I'm the fucking realest