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lurkin' - king (mtk) lyrics

[intro]
this that lurk music
we lurking

[hook: king (mtk)]
riding dirty, all throughout my city
stolo or my own, you know the team with me
gone off that sticky, yeah it’s so trippy
this that lurking music
you want it? come and get me

[verse 1: king (mtk)]
live life, get throwed
put my city on, like i was cold
chiefing. call me a seminole
we like dice cause all we do is roll
and lurk, fade away like dirk
it’s animal abuse the way i make that p-ssy hurt
i’m sorry, i’m rude
yes, i am that dude
young king att-tude
i get them prude b-tches nude
this a lifestyle. when it’s all said and done
you’ll never overlook me cause i’m in front of everyone
so bow down like there’s an audience applauding
yeah, we change the game, kinda like we was modding
bruce wayne’s brother, the dark king
make them hoes back it up like they was parking
baby move your body
maybe you could ride shotty
go and tell them haters if they don’t believe it, just watch me

[hook] x2

[verse 2: king (mtk)]
we lurking, your pockets hurtin’
yeah we on stage, open the curtain
i make moves, y’all ain’t doing sh-t
move the f-ck out, cause we moving in
this some sh-t to cruise to
in your ear: bluetooth
i be riding round my city like a f-cking news crew
i do what i choose to
tokin’ on a smooth doob
bullsh-t, you can catch a clip like youtube
hear them shots firing
then you hear the sirens
come and you can get this work like i’m hiring
riding in the x cause the money multiplying
ball like kobe bryant and i ain’t even trying
your sh-t’s paint drying, i ain’t lying
my music got the paint flying
i’m so high in the whip, feels like a plane
if you gon’ trip, get the f-ck out my lane (we lurkin’)

[hook] x2

[verse 3: king legion]
sipping on that texas tea, got me running late for my show
got a gold watch on my wrist
and still ain’t got no time for these hoes
and i ain’t talking about no whistle
but my city serving out blow
and i’m a hot boy from the hot streets
but ain’t nothing cold as my flow
and i run up on you with the four-four
peeled off in the stow, though
ya’ll the n-ggas with the jolly ranchers
i’m the baker man, you get no dough
get no hoes, you extinguished
i talk money, you talk english
big baller like george mikan
four whips, you just bikin’
y’all n-ggas still in kindergarten, i graduated
they f-ck with you until you leave the city, then they mad you made it
i don’t give a f-ck, i hear them talking, i know they hatin’
all they really doing is giving me more motivation
thirteen hundred block, i’m from hunter park
got my ray-bans on even when it’s dark
if you think you’re f-cking with it, n-gga dream on
two kings lurking through they city, this my theme song

[hook 2: king legion]
ridin’ dirty, all throughout my city
chilling on the low, cause i got that work with me
going off that sticky, yeah it’s so trippy
this that lurking music
if you want it, come and get me

- king mtk lyrics

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