Uncrowned Kings (feat. X. Willz)
Late night I'm speeding
Facetime from demons
Keeping my wins on the low
Ain't no dodging and scheming
Just plotting a dreaming
I'm steady elevating and
Loving the food it's gratitude in everything I'm tasting
Plus latitude from the shit I'm facing
These Niggas is basic, complacent
Still Tryna be adjacent cause I make this shit look easy b
It's more than a vibe
Its best described a high frequency
A joy ride for the mind, I fly frequently
Mami she wanna freak with me
My mistress is a mystical, and I'm still egotistical
Your confidence is digital, so basically invisible
I'm Alchemistical
Casting spells and blowing L's bitch
Don't make this atheistical, ignorant or hypocritical
I'm paradigm shifting
Aborted and switched the mission
No longer blending in, preparing for the cataclysm
I am the star on which the children wishing
Aura glisten
The sage cinders keep the isms from my mental prison
Jahnee, Slim eccentric dude with tattoos
You know the mood, just picture Lakeith in dad shoes
A tad rude
A little bit of liquor I'm cashews
I never lose a nigga I'm winning, big pimping since the beginning
Man you tripping if you say I isn't and I ain't talking shrooms
These mother fuckers said that I was just a Nobodie
But really they ain't know that I don't fuck with nobody
They tried to play us soft
They looking down on us
You can say what you want
You better put that crown on us
So keep your mouth closed, if you ain't saying nice things
From the Cradle to the Grave
We The Uncrowned Kings
We The Uncrowned Kings
The Uncrowned Kings
Fighting demons on the daily, pouring up a glass of whiskey
Certain friendships faded out, Wild, wasn't my decision
Learning though
Can't save everybody on this lonely road
My kindness is a gift and curse, was taught to get what I deserve
Going after everything within my grasp, reflecting on my past
Mistakes were made, I owned up it them and move on
Writing is my therapy
Target is my only vice
Convos with my parents are needed, could really use advice
Getting things off my chest only thing to curb my appetite
Holding back these tears, praying everything gone be alright
Picking up my little man
Staring in his little eyes
This is who I do it for
Chin up gotta push it forward
Beef within the family tree, niggas got the audacity
To speak on me
When I mind my business, this shit's ridiculous
Forever silent
Always motivated and isolated
Energy remain shining, bitter niggas remain shaded
Willz
They tried to play us soft
They looking down on us
You can say what you want
You better put that crown on us
So keep your mouth closed, if you ain't saying nice things
From the Cradle to the Grave
We The Uncrowned Kings
They tried to play us soft
They looking down on us
You can say what you want
You better put that crown on us
So keep your mouth closed, if you ain't saying nice things
From the Cradle to the Grave
We The Uncrowned Kings
We The Uncrowned Kings
The Uncrowned Kings
Facetime from demons
Keeping my wins on the low
Ain't no dodging and scheming
Just plotting a dreaming
I'm steady elevating and
Loving the food it's gratitude in everything I'm tasting
Plus latitude from the shit I'm facing
These Niggas is basic, complacent
Still Tryna be adjacent cause I make this shit look easy b
It's more than a vibe
Its best described a high frequency
A joy ride for the mind, I fly frequently
Mami she wanna freak with me
My mistress is a mystical, and I'm still egotistical
Your confidence is digital, so basically invisible
I'm Alchemistical
Casting spells and blowing L's bitch
Don't make this atheistical, ignorant or hypocritical
I'm paradigm shifting
Aborted and switched the mission
No longer blending in, preparing for the cataclysm
I am the star on which the children wishing
Aura glisten
The sage cinders keep the isms from my mental prison
Jahnee, Slim eccentric dude with tattoos
You know the mood, just picture Lakeith in dad shoes
A tad rude
A little bit of liquor I'm cashews
I never lose a nigga I'm winning, big pimping since the beginning
Man you tripping if you say I isn't and I ain't talking shrooms
These mother fuckers said that I was just a Nobodie
But really they ain't know that I don't fuck with nobody
They tried to play us soft
They looking down on us
You can say what you want
You better put that crown on us
So keep your mouth closed, if you ain't saying nice things
From the Cradle to the Grave
We The Uncrowned Kings
We The Uncrowned Kings
The Uncrowned Kings
Fighting demons on the daily, pouring up a glass of whiskey
Certain friendships faded out, Wild, wasn't my decision
Learning though
Can't save everybody on this lonely road
My kindness is a gift and curse, was taught to get what I deserve
Going after everything within my grasp, reflecting on my past
Mistakes were made, I owned up it them and move on
Writing is my therapy
Target is my only vice
Convos with my parents are needed, could really use advice
Getting things off my chest only thing to curb my appetite
Holding back these tears, praying everything gone be alright
Picking up my little man
Staring in his little eyes
This is who I do it for
Chin up gotta push it forward
Beef within the family tree, niggas got the audacity
To speak on me
When I mind my business, this shit's ridiculous
Forever silent
Always motivated and isolated
Energy remain shining, bitter niggas remain shaded
Willz
They tried to play us soft
They looking down on us
You can say what you want
You better put that crown on us
So keep your mouth closed, if you ain't saying nice things
From the Cradle to the Grave
We The Uncrowned Kings
They tried to play us soft
They looking down on us
You can say what you want
You better put that crown on us
So keep your mouth closed, if you ain't saying nice things
From the Cradle to the Grave
We The Uncrowned Kings
We The Uncrowned Kings
The Uncrowned Kings
Credits
Writer(s): Trever Gallman
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