Kings Of Sound
Looking out the window
To see what I can be
Life is laid out in the sun
POsing just for me
Rocking mics now thats tradition locked in like I'm Scottie Pippin
Find me in the basement I'm always steady spitting
Endless lines be written plenty sins committing
I plead the fifth no crimes that I'm admitting
When I'm in the studio I turn it to a party
I might just lose control wilding off Bacardi
If you ain't play us yet then you fucking tardy
Put you in the pack and smoke another darty
Pop another tab tripping ain't that bad
Reaching in the bag guess what I grabbed
A bunny in a hat and he handed me flask
Drank it really fast now we really have a blast
Are you scared yet are you scared yet
I'm the king of sound don't know if you're aware yet
Got some things to get and I won't forget
Before I had the crown it was a lofty bet
But I won't regret no I won't regret
Giving it my all cause I be dead set
On the things I need to get and I'm gonna get
That motherfucking crown to be resting on my head
Look at this life I'm making
There's so much for the taking
See all the pieces on the board
Got my moves all planned out for
Domination with no hesitation
You on the bench so why you hating
Can't get on the court so you started talking
I ran up the score you ain't even balling
Looking fucking foolish you ain't even Courtside
You up in the seats where your motherfucking nose dry
Can barely even hear you but I know you shouting
Why would I fear you bitch I can move mountains
Got so many flows I suppose my mind is like a river
It comes and goes I know with time I will deliver
I hear all the chitter and a little bit of chatter
I'm the heavy hitter they scared when I'm the batter
Are you scared yet are you scared yet
I'm the king of sound don't know if you're aware yet
Got some things to get and I won't forget
Before I had the crown it was a lofty bet
But I won't regret no I won't regret
Giving it my all cause I be dead set
On the things I need to get and I'm gonna get
That motherfucking crown to be resting on my head
Where the fuck is the music
I slide in really smoothly tell her she a cutie
She wanna film a movie the beast and the beauty
Acting like she knew me showing me her booty
Then she went and blew me saying it her duty
I'm like goddamn respect to you miss officer
I didn't understand what I shoulda offered her
She screaming out my name forget what I should be calling her
She dreaming of the day I go and do it all for her
I'm out here going solo repping only polo
Diamonds on my neck gold teeth call me tove lo
Gripping on my bolo tie her up go low though
I'm the one she pick but I'm going on a roll though
Pick it up and drop it down go for mine I'm hunting now
In the ocean never drown you some toys I keep around
Take a ounce flip a pound take the bread and spread around
In the chair with a crown K.O.S. the kings of sound
Chilling out the crew hang killing mics like wu tang
I don't got a Boo Thang but you know I'm cooling
MCs I'm just schooling rap I'm out here ruling
Fates another bitch I just shove my tool in
Chilling out the crew hang killing mics like wu tang
I don't got a Boo Thang but you know I'm cooling
MCs I'm just schooling rap I'm out here ruling
Fates another bitch I just shove my tool in
To see what I can be
Life is laid out in the sun
POsing just for me
Rocking mics now thats tradition locked in like I'm Scottie Pippin
Find me in the basement I'm always steady spitting
Endless lines be written plenty sins committing
I plead the fifth no crimes that I'm admitting
When I'm in the studio I turn it to a party
I might just lose control wilding off Bacardi
If you ain't play us yet then you fucking tardy
Put you in the pack and smoke another darty
Pop another tab tripping ain't that bad
Reaching in the bag guess what I grabbed
A bunny in a hat and he handed me flask
Drank it really fast now we really have a blast
Are you scared yet are you scared yet
I'm the king of sound don't know if you're aware yet
Got some things to get and I won't forget
Before I had the crown it was a lofty bet
But I won't regret no I won't regret
Giving it my all cause I be dead set
On the things I need to get and I'm gonna get
That motherfucking crown to be resting on my head
Look at this life I'm making
There's so much for the taking
See all the pieces on the board
Got my moves all planned out for
Domination with no hesitation
You on the bench so why you hating
Can't get on the court so you started talking
I ran up the score you ain't even balling
Looking fucking foolish you ain't even Courtside
You up in the seats where your motherfucking nose dry
Can barely even hear you but I know you shouting
Why would I fear you bitch I can move mountains
Got so many flows I suppose my mind is like a river
It comes and goes I know with time I will deliver
I hear all the chitter and a little bit of chatter
I'm the heavy hitter they scared when I'm the batter
Are you scared yet are you scared yet
I'm the king of sound don't know if you're aware yet
Got some things to get and I won't forget
Before I had the crown it was a lofty bet
But I won't regret no I won't regret
Giving it my all cause I be dead set
On the things I need to get and I'm gonna get
That motherfucking crown to be resting on my head
Where the fuck is the music
I slide in really smoothly tell her she a cutie
She wanna film a movie the beast and the beauty
Acting like she knew me showing me her booty
Then she went and blew me saying it her duty
I'm like goddamn respect to you miss officer
I didn't understand what I shoulda offered her
She screaming out my name forget what I should be calling her
She dreaming of the day I go and do it all for her
I'm out here going solo repping only polo
Diamonds on my neck gold teeth call me tove lo
Gripping on my bolo tie her up go low though
I'm the one she pick but I'm going on a roll though
Pick it up and drop it down go for mine I'm hunting now
In the ocean never drown you some toys I keep around
Take a ounce flip a pound take the bread and spread around
In the chair with a crown K.O.S. the kings of sound
Chilling out the crew hang killing mics like wu tang
I don't got a Boo Thang but you know I'm cooling
MCs I'm just schooling rap I'm out here ruling
Fates another bitch I just shove my tool in
Chilling out the crew hang killing mics like wu tang
I don't got a Boo Thang but you know I'm cooling
MCs I'm just schooling rap I'm out here ruling
Fates another bitch I just shove my tool in
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Radcliff
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