KING OF THE TOWN
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lot of people only hold you down, just to watch you drown
I been smoking on that potent, got the loudest gas in town
Got that uh, got that ooh, got that supersonic sound
Auto bots been rolling out, we act like Megatron's around
Bitches tend to send me nudies, need a folder for these pics
Put the whole world on my shoulder, got a boulder on my head
Got some Wocka Flocka Flame on the Google Drive, it's do or die
You been tryna lie and that's the big difference between you and I
Smoking on a blunt, I'm drinking whiskey while I'm coming down
Always chase the money first you hunt it then you run it down
Lost my boy Jermaine, I always wonder why they gunned him down
Bun it down, when I get the Pack Orb, adds a hunnid pounds
Open the door, taking a look and I open it more
Thinking back to when my parents divorced
Honestly they were preparing me for it
Not like they both didn't care anymore
But the love that they had wasn't there anymore
I never judged and I never questioned
I know they both know they're very adored
I'm into ugh, I'm into rolling the dice
I'm into working and booking a show every night
I'm into being myself and choosing who I want in my life
I'm into ugh, I'm into self-medication, up in the alps meditating
All of it started in my basement, all of my blessed, I'm amen
I've been wondering where they went, nigga, I'm cute-less than eight men
I need 5 O's in my bank, I need blunt smoke in my whip
I can wake you, trapped in a place that you can't relate to
Hoes send me shit just to masturbate to, started this tape way back in April
King of the town think it's time to burn it down
Lot of people hold you down just so they can watch you drown
Lotta oh, lotta work, lotta whiskey, lotta pounds
Ya, I been a hardbody OG with narcotics
Ounce in the jar, body that within an hour, prolyl
Hopped in a hot box, I can barely see my body
All my flows on wasabi, all my guys ride for me
They would die for me, probably, fold a beat like origami
Lot of people only hold you down, just to watch you drown
I been smoking on that potent, got the loudest gas in town
Got that uh, got that ooh, got that supersonic sound
Auto bots been rolling out, we act like Megatron's around
Bitches tend to send me nudies, need a folder for these pics
Put the whole world on my shoulder, got a boulder on my head
Got some Wocka Flocka Flame on the Google Drive, it's do or die
You been tryna lie and that's the big difference between you and I
Smoking on a blunt, I'm drinking whiskey while I'm coming down
Always chase the money first you hunt it then you run it down
Lost my boy Jermaine, I always wonder why they gunned him down
Bun it down, when I get the Pack Orb, adds a hunnid pounds
Open the door, taking a look and I open it more
Thinking back to when my parents divorced
Honestly they were preparing me for it
Not like they both didn't care anymore
But the love that they had wasn't there anymore
I never judged and I never questioned
I know they both know they're very adored
I'm into ugh, I'm into rolling the dice
I'm into working and booking a show every night
I'm into being myself and choosing who I want in my life
I'm into ugh, I'm into self-medication, up in the alps meditating
All of it started in my basement, all of my blessed, I'm amen
I've been wondering where they went, nigga, I'm cute-less than eight men
I need 5 O's in my bank, I need blunt smoke in my whip
I can wake you, trapped in a place that you can't relate to
Hoes send me shit just to masturbate to, started this tape way back in April
King of the town think it's time to burn it down
Lot of people hold you down just so they can watch you drown
Lotta oh, lotta work, lotta whiskey, lotta pounds
Ya, I been a hardbody OG with narcotics
Ounce in the jar, body that within an hour, prolyl
Hopped in a hot box, I can barely see my body
All my flows on wasabi, all my guys ride for me
They would die for me, probably, fold a beat like origami
Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Younger, Dillan King
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