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fwtb - kingin' b lyrics

aye kingin’, what you be doing? (haha)
i don’t f*ck with none of these wack ass
fake ass
wannabes tryna be something they ain’t g
what the f*ck
sh*ts wack as f*ck (haha)
i actually wrote some lyrics to show
all of these haters that i love doing what i’m doing
haha wassup ish kingin’
it actually goes something like this
f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the beat i f*ck with this beat
you f*ck with the heat you f*ck with the team
f*ck with the beat
i f*ck with the beat
i f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the heat
i’m kingin’, all up with my homies drinking that lean
we boutta shoot this scеne
yuh ‘cause i f*ck with the bеat
i f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the beat

you f*ck with a g
you always getting that money without a worry
all of this honey i’m smoking i’m feeling like i am just kingin’
got lean in my kidneys
b*tch i am just classy
b*tch i just be cashing
all of this bowl without even asking
yuh, ‘cause i f*ck with the beat
i f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the beat
i’m rolling with my team
we always smoking that dank
while i be making my music
you talking that bullsh*t that sh*t is just useless
just foolish
don’t wanna hear no bullsh*t excuses

rolling a j
spilling this bud on my sofa
b*tch i am stoner
yo b*tch wanna sucka
b*tch i’ma keep going
b*tch i’ma keep flowing
b*tch i’m on a boat to the top and
i just keep rowing
keep rowing
keep rowing yes
i’ma keep going and yo b*tch she keep moaning
yuh, ‘cause i f*ck with the beat
i f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the beat

(aye, aye
don’t think you part of us if you don’t say)
that you f*ck with the beat
‘cause i f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the beat
(haha, aye
count all of this money kingin’)
i just stay blingin’
i just stay singin’
all of these verses without hesitation
all of your verses are tragic
it’s funny how you think you better
but you just like panic
you dissin’ you dissin’
but then you just listen
to one of my tracks
you say “why am i dissin’?
but why am i kissin’ his ass?
by talkin’ and snitchin’ and b*tchin’
but i don’t do nothing?”

he reppin’ a c
he reppin’ a street
he dissing on me then asking a g
to record with me but i am just kingin’
and i don’t waste my time on a wannabe g

you diss me once, now you an enemy
never forgetting b*tch that is a memory
i don’t care about none of your felonies
i don’t care about none of your family
you know what the f*ck i just mean
yuh, but that’s just me
yuh i’m kingin’ b and i don’t care about yo ‘pinion g (haha)

‘cause i stay up on my grind and i
f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the beat i f*ck with this beat
you f*ck with the heat you f*ck with the team
f*ck with the beat
i f*ck with the beat
i f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the heat
i’m kingin’, all up with my homies drinking that lean
we boutta shoot this scene
yuh ‘cause i f*ck with the beat
i f*ck with the
f*ck with the
f*ck with the beat

(haha, aye
f*ck with the beat)
i put in a g
i’m smoking my weed
while making this music and f*ckin’ these b*tches
that’s just what i need

these haters and fakers they lookin’ so stupid
i’m countin’ my money that’s just what i’m doing
don’t even ask where i get all of my money from
that is my business that don’t involve none of y’all

all of this money i’m countin’
i’m feelin’ like i am in vegas
got b*tches that praise us
wait never mind ‘cause they only be praising me
all of these b*tches they kissin’ me, kingin’ b
don’t even think about dissing me
it gon’ be funny if you attempt dissing me ‘cause
all of these b*tches they ain’t even listening to
none of your music, hater
i am a skater
bakin’ these edibles
call me a baker and you just a waiter
but why is it that
all my sh*t danker
when you just be selling that sh*t that ain’t stanker

all my sh*t reek
your b*tch on me
i be smoking till
i cannot breathe
i be counting so much f*ckin’ money
when i just f*ck with the beat i say
f*ck with the beat

(haha, aye kingin, you countin’, you winnin’)
send me the addy
why is you askin’
all of these questions that don’t even @ me
they don’t even involve me
but they want me just to be solving
they problems but if they got money
then go ahead and just call me
i say go ahead
(f*ck with the beat ‘cause i only care about the money
money, music, tulips
f*ckin’ with b*tches that’s on my todo list
all of this music that i am producing it juicy
all of these f*cks just be reducing
but still, i just be choosing the money the money
‘cause she f*ck with the beat
yuh she f*ck with the beat

f*ck with the beat
f*ck with the beat

- kingin b lyrics

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