KINGS
Lyrics
I hit the block
I didn't have shit, yeah I had to read it and weep
Days on the highway, I-95
Back then it was getting to me
Insomniac, but when I relax I can make hunnid bands in my sleep
Making this money, that shit is like breathing to me
Woo woo woo woo woo woo
And well I pull up with the gang, they treat us like kings
And baby it's easy to see
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
They tryna hide from disease
And we tryna count up the g's
I'm balling like it's a preseason
I'm countin my angels and demons
I'm living a life that gon make you say what what what what what
Cartier on the left wrist but the right hand rolling blunts
Told my mom I might change but it always is what it was
Nobody ever got paid from walking the straight and narrow
Pump and dumps on the blockchain, that's straight deniro
Foreign baddie, made her strip down, call that nude apparel
And if you play games with my money baby Imma give you hell
I don't do shit half baked, this ain't Dave Chappelle
All of my niggas they seen shit, they spent days in hell
We was down bad in a place where nobody wish you well
We wasn't looking for wishing wells
We had to make our own miracles
I hit the block
I didn't have shit, yeah I had to read it and weep
Days on the highway, I-95
Back then it was getting to me
Insomniac, but when I relax I can make hunnid bands in my sleep
Making this money, that shit is like breathing to me
Woo woo woo woo woo woo
And well I pull up with the gang, they treat us like kings
And baby it's easy to see
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
They tryna hide from disease
And we tryna count up the g's
Writer(s): Tchakalla Romeo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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