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no kizzy - king melik lyrics

(intro: roger skaer)

see as you can see
the more you f*ck around, aye
the more you’re gonna find out, yuh, sanctuary

(verse 1: king melik)

feeding the streets, said i’m releasing the beast
look up, i’m back with the ease
i get reloaded i’m back on my feet
i tell these n*ggas get outta me seat
they told me to keep it lowkey (psh, tuh)
i’m in they city with ease
i just might move up the street
i just might get me some keys
kizzy be* kizzy be*
kizzy bе packing some heat
kizzy ain’t coming in peacе
no kizzy no kizzy
i know sh*t don’t ever be sweet
back up in cali i’m catching a breeze
i’m back in lala we smoking a tree
now i’m commander in chief
my n*ggas keep me outta reach
i can never be impeached
i love when she f*ck me on beat
she do it best when she sit on her knees
i do it best, i take care of her needs
shh, yuh, i put her to sleep (i gotta)
i gotta fan when i hop out the studio
i’m in my prime when i’m off of the julio
she like my style and love my portfolio
got her a coat and it’s from harper studio
i’m in my bag ain’t got time for no romeo
i feel like rdj charging for cameos
outta my stocks, i sit on the top
i’ve been investing myself from the block
and i’ve been sitting on sh*t, it’s a lot
and i ain’t missing on sh*t, it’s on lock
i got it from biggie, i got it from bach
i was built different way back
ain’t no fresh prince i’m a king, word to pac
ima pimp slap a n*gga
call dat n*gga chris rock (rock)
rock on a stage then i hop on a plane
then i cop me a dame and she giving me top (top)
top of the talent i’m breaking the balance
this sh*t ain’t a challenge i’m never gone stop (stop)
stop the comparing my ego ain’t sharing
the difference is glaring, these n*ggas is done
these n*ggas is done
climb to the top like i already won
i told lil billie, if her name ain’t eilish
i’m sorry lil mama the kid ain’t my son
crazy lil baby gone ruin the fun
she digging for gold i gave her some bronze
i stay with the heat and i win in la
so it’s really no wonder they call me lebron
now i feel like a don, sh*t came from the sp*wn
all you lil n*ggas to run me my ones
all you lil rappers, they ain’t competition
you n*ggas is jokes, you n*ggas is puns
the clout is illusions, you ain’t number one
you won competitions cause your cousins the judge, yuh
and i ain’t holding a grudge
who gon’ die first when i’m under the sun?
(verse 2: sonny)

boy i’m really the one, never second or third
i pull up with my n*ggas, sh*t turns to the purge
you ain’t never been him, boy, you really a nerd
if them digits don’t add up you can’t get a verse
this sh*ts natural to me i don’t gotta rehe*rs*
if you tryna play crazy, end up in a he*rs*
i don’t got no love for you that sh*t for the birds
i can’t put you on, gang, that’s sh*t you gotta learn
wasn’t none this sh*t given i put in the work
you can’t buy no respect
you receive what you earn
i sold woods with exotic and let that b*tch burn
tryna jump in the streets, you get left on the curb
and my blooda in houston tried to toss me a curve
so we’ll always be good in there and return
i pop out for them digits to show we assert
n*ggas die for them b*tches, i won’t say a word
n*gga stay in your lane you gon’ crash tryna merge
there ain’t no competition so f*ck what you heard
n*ggas wanna be us, not a cause for concern
if its that, then its that
just prepare for the worst
all that woofing and hate, you take naps in the dirt
i surpassed all my opps, aw that sh*t gotta hurt
i’m attracted to money from millions i earn
you ain’t got no real motion, your music’s adjourned
(verse 3: bianca shaw)

see, i was born ready you know i step
like a processional
he said he love me this ain’t no confessional
i don’t be pressing him
he keep that iron cause n*ggas be testing him
class is session, i’m the professor, yeah
teach all you bum hoes a lesson, yeah
and my worst bars better than your best on your best day
got you sweatin’, still you gon’ hate, “she did okay”
catch me on a friday sinning
he was on my all white linens, sunday repenting
church on the sabbath
good girl bad habits
never fall off everyday i got it
he got mommy issues but i ain’t your mama hoe (yeah, hoe)
keep my name up out that drama, huh
i ain’t the type of b*tch that you can play with, yeah
i’m the type of woman you can build with
i’m real life pressure, you b*tches could never
not a hater so good luck on endeavors
let’s be real, you could never ever ever get on my level
ain’t no gimmicks
i’m just better than a lot of you n*ggas
i fumbled the bag, got another one
i guess i trigger a lot of you n*ggas
how you mad? go figure
but don’t cry me a river, i mean…

- king melik lyrics

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