King Of Spades
Cashmere (Real)
Cashmere Don
Silence the trumpets
You're king of nothing
I'm at the top
Please come get me
Them zodiac's a cancer
And niggas thought AI was the answer
Watching our world turn WALL·E World
That makes me a target
Rats in my house
Snakes in my garden
Niggas want my crown
If you commit larson
Be prepared for arson
Must protect the queen
MJ of MCs, I play defense and offense
Before I had these bands I was VIP
Now everybody important
Please take caution
We rate niggas on how well you take instructions
Brick by brick under construction
You the king of nothing
Hall of fame Lyric
This is my induction
They tend to leave my name out discussions
King shit, I gotta royal flush them
With a poker face
But I can't lie
Your admiration got me blushing
And that's saying something
Call a spade a spade
Let's the jokers play
Pick a number any number
I'm calling out niggas
I'ma about to shift the culture
Like stall them out nigga
We don't like you loud niggas
Whoever out with him
Get X out with em
Finger itching I'm triggered
Give a fuck if I'm bigger
Still a person with feelings
I'm scared still healing
Heart dark as arch nemesis
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a heart to heart with him
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a heart to heart with him
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a heart I gotta kill em
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a...
Must be tripping I smell smoke
Like where it's at
To any nigga any coast
Like where it's at
To any rapper claiming goat
Like where it's at
Like where he at
Where it's at
I wanna scratch
Must be tripping I smell smoke
Like where it's at
To any city any coast
Like where it's at
To any rapper claiming goat
Like where he at
Like where it's at
Where it's at
I wanna scratch
Fix your posture when you talking to me
Standing on deez, take two seats
Kill the goat talk, they sheep
Niggas broke, talk is cheap
You ain't him unless you me
All these niggas from the trenches
They ain't been to war with me (Real)
I'ma underground king but my views overseas
That's how niggas upstream
Real underground king
What you know bout royalties
When the people chose me
Make you out a mad king
Why show them mercy
That boy cold blooded
Watch them die slowly
G O A T
Is was never gone be
That what niggas told me
But look at me
Real
Cashmere Don
Silence the trumpets
You're king of nothing
I'm at the top
Please come get me
Them zodiac's a cancer
And niggas thought AI was the answer
Watching our world turn WALL·E World
That makes me a target
Rats in my house
Snakes in my garden
Niggas want my crown
If you commit larson
Be prepared for arson
Must protect the queen
MJ of MCs, I play defense and offense
Before I had these bands I was VIP
Now everybody important
Please take caution
We rate niggas on how well you take instructions
Brick by brick under construction
You the king of nothing
Hall of fame Lyric
This is my induction
They tend to leave my name out discussions
King shit, I gotta royal flush them
With a poker face
But I can't lie
Your admiration got me blushing
And that's saying something
Call a spade a spade
Let's the jokers play
Pick a number any number
I'm calling out niggas
I'ma about to shift the culture
Like stall them out nigga
We don't like you loud niggas
Whoever out with him
Get X out with em
Finger itching I'm triggered
Give a fuck if I'm bigger
Still a person with feelings
I'm scared still healing
Heart dark as arch nemesis
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a heart to heart with him
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a heart to heart with him
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a heart I gotta kill em
Went to God for forgiveness
Had a...
Must be tripping I smell smoke
Like where it's at
To any nigga any coast
Like where it's at
To any rapper claiming goat
Like where it's at
Like where he at
Where it's at
I wanna scratch
Must be tripping I smell smoke
Like where it's at
To any city any coast
Like where it's at
To any rapper claiming goat
Like where he at
Like where it's at
Where it's at
I wanna scratch
Fix your posture when you talking to me
Standing on deez, take two seats
Kill the goat talk, they sheep
Niggas broke, talk is cheap
You ain't him unless you me
All these niggas from the trenches
They ain't been to war with me (Real)
I'ma underground king but my views overseas
That's how niggas upstream
Real underground king
What you know bout royalties
When the people chose me
Make you out a mad king
Why show them mercy
That boy cold blooded
Watch them die slowly
G O A T
Is was never gone be
That what niggas told me
But look at me
Real
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Writer(s): Jayson Cornelius
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